Saturday 19 February 2011

KiLOmiLes aWAy

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Feb 18
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Away. From it all. From that space.
place.
Wear and tear-
where the patter and pitter was once

shared.

and she got a ticket to

there.

one way.
to figure it all out.

that place. between. now and then.
so many
so many
so many
so many

steps. frets. regrets.
moments passed.
wheels rolled.
wings cut air.

repeatedly.

unable to slow down,
paper nearly unseen for months.

with out ink,
lost in the place of flux
sitting on a bench of repents.
cruise control.
auto pilot.

caffeine and speed.

back and forth.

sinking.
thinking.


faces. spaces.

wonderment and search.


Spared the details,
so much to say.
so much seen.
more than some in a life time.
time of one's life.

once the moment has past..
i am left
chasing
tales.

what is it

about the rain
that gives us a flower?

and so it is.
much in between it all.

the first press
in the city of roses.

overly overdue.

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