~a pondering~


There he goes again,
Shifting planes,
Shifting pains
Colors change
Like panes of glass
I tried to ask
When they would align
Hopefully sometime
In our lifetime...

Stepping back,
I see all of him
The colors bright
And the colors dim
The grimace and the joy
The man, and the boy


Panes of Glass
Always rushing fast
But still standing still
A stagnantly determined will...

Will he be the man
He wants to be
Who needs to be
Close to me
Or will he
Change his face again,
Shifting like the wind
Moods sliding fast
Shielding him
Like panes of glass...?

c. elyzsia 2003.

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