| "a moment" |
| To be or KNOT.... very apt since I am tied in knots.. knotted entwined enthreaded, strand by strand... meandering thoughts as I sit here unwinding... unseasonal warmth, no biting wind, huge singular droplets of rain failing far distant from each other blotting the page on which I write this.... YOU I think of you feel you in my day euphoria a tangible wave uplifting YOU I do this everyday... the same way, the same route with small variations... yet increasingly I look up from the world which captures me within, startlingly lost (elsewhere, unaware) with you somewhere unaware of here. Oops... I look up and realise I should be there and trip over my own feet in my haste to gather together my bits and things...spilling like a treasure trove around me as my hair spills and curls outside the comb I strive to tame it with... So much I once juggled with ease, I now cannot. Lost in you with you All roads lead to you Selfishly, greedily I gather and hoard each and any moment, each singular word and contact while around me here I see everything and hear everything and take in increasingly less Lost alive intensely astoundingly alive. |
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