Wednesday, March 28, 2012

Pendulum

Don't take it for granted,
She said.
The dust settled again.
I was waiting for the next step on a path
I had forgotten.
You know it won't stop,
She said.
I am standing below the conductor
Watching the dust flash by.
I have forgotten the desire,
The will,
The reason.
You never had it in the first place,
She said
As she walked away.

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