Monday, February 24, 2014

Double dose of Poetry


Gossip

some words
some words you heard
some words you heard before
some words you heard before it made sense
some words you heard before it made sense to stop
some words you heard before it made sense to stop listening
some words you heard before it made sense to stop listening to others
some words you heard before it made sense to stop listening to others repeat it


Trinket

A warm naivety, it tickles your nose when you see it again,
a shape you once danced with, colors you flew alongside,
endlessly wandered, 
endlessly wondered, 
endlessly ended
It had moved away long ago, now only dust in your eyes
a suit on your bones, a day in your job
you forgot it was special to you
you forgot to remember
you forgot to forget
you forgot
you


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