Saturday, February 25, 2012

Write

Colors of yellow, blue and red
The changing of a rainbow 
Residual stains on the carpet;
staining....permanent. 
Everything, permanent.

Thinking things will change
Hoping without changing
Standing still yet moving;
Sitting yet sleeping...

When nothing makes sense...
I write.
When I can't feel settled...
I write.

Testing the waters
with backfiring results
Trying to fly
without wings...

Succeeding in life,
Failing at love...
Holding on tight
but losing control...

When nothing makes sense...
I write.
When I can't feel settled...
I write.

Holding water but empty hands
being whole but feeling like half...

When nothing makes sense...
I write.
When I lose control..I...

I hold the pencil...

~grb 2/25/2012

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