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Tight-rope March 13, 2014

Posted by findingherforte in poetry, writing.
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Tight-rope walking with a
rope around my waist
hanging onto memories
of times I cannot place
the words are formed upon
the lips my
fingers used to trace
and I know that I will fall
if I keep
moving at this
pace
but if I stop to face the ground
my work will be a waste

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1. MSBQ - March 14, 2014

I like this one a lot. It’s like an ominous lullaby. :)


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