leaves of thought
thoughts of prey/predator
imagining the beginning the end
and some time for an in between.
if i said "i love you" one more time
could we change our minds?
would a difference be made
the second i felt the lonelies
creeping up my back and into
my unsuspecting heart?
swan dive--up and out over the simple
waves. the choice is crucial--
drill for speculations, live in vulnerability,
carpe diem until our diem can no longer carpe
or
swing in that soft hammock that life offered us.
listen closely to the words spoken in our ears,
examine, place time neatly in our pockets.
collect options like figurines on a shelf
fall fall apart
one to two
if only to travel the
road less travelled
and the beaten, reliable
path. oh life, you simple silly life,
how can i be expected to
get you right?
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