Saturday, June 18, 2011

Biggest Fear

Lightning fast the days they pass and turn and whip and I yearn I'm searching for my reason, my will, my passion. No one knows why the days
they fly by.
Can someone, anyone, you there, please catch me. The ground's about to hit
my feet.
I'm falling I'm leaping.
Gravity!
I'm challenging you. The wind whispers secrets to my ears. I'm listening intently yet I hover with
no answers.
Colors fade
with the passing of time and brighten
when i see you smile.
take that gravity.

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