Monday, November 11, 2013

Be Breathless Till You Find Me



Perhaps
you mistook me, Sir.
I do not reside in the echoes
or debris of the past.
I do not flicker with the city lights,
nor do I rest amidst the seven sins.
I am the unquenchable thirst,
prodding you to begin
     the journey
which shall end within.
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7 comments:

  1. so well penned..lovely imagery and use of words..these few lines are so deep and stirring :)

    Keep Writing!

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  2. Oh wow! You rock lady. Seriously, what beautiful words these are.

    How do you do it?

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