Monthly Archives: February 2015

Bring

Bring
to me
stillness,
and I’ll see
all that is
not still.

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Heard

There
Were no
Silent syllables,
Heard
Was every
Silent sound.


Running

I was running
Running
To nowhere

Each reach
Of flailing arms
Cutting through
Frigid air
Each ragged breath
Slicing through
My lungs
Feet churning
And pounding
Their way through
Through
To nowhere

I was running
Running
To nowhere
Because
That is what
You do
When
You run.


Give

Give
Until you
Have
Forgotten
How much
You have
Given.


Gold

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Spirited are the beginnings that come, bearing gold.


What

What does it matter
If the steps I take are small
And my pace is slow.


Will You…

Will you
Tread smooth
This path
With me.