Sunday, October 13, 2013


Things are on the verge..
Like a dam about to burst. 
Good things are here, now, later. 
Emotions are built up, overflowing. 
New moon? Full moon?
Time is passing by so quickly. 
Why does no one notice?
Nothing can ever stay as it is. 
No one can ever stay. 
There is a certain heaviness
Night after night
The onset of autumn
Cascading into winter
Where is the lightness?
Emotions light as a snowflake. 
But instead
Heavy and seemingly empty, as a bucket of melting snow. 
What is ahead?
Wouldn't it be nice to know?
Right now,
Heaviness rests upon the heart
In the light of the moon. 
Where is the gravity when you need it?

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