Nothing ever stays. My life has not once been anything other than temporary . .
Until...
Only then will I sit still ..
To catch my breath beside an open window..
With a welcome breeze dancing along a view that's mine .,.
No more chasing ..
Time.
In the dark night you told me to slow down..
Restless waves upon the beaten rocks .. Try to seduce me .. One step and I could fall..
Broken bricks I balance .. Broken must I
Crawl?
I am like a summer storm come sudden.. A violent darkening
A torn open sky..
A beautiful moment of chaos to stir up your shelter..
My only promise is goodbye..
I will find my space to lay
Will find a home will find the still
.. But the beat that moves me , soothes me to.. I cannot stay here.. I cannot
Stay
Until .......
YOU ARE READING
The never was
PoetryFragments of a mosaic life.. Some meaning more or meaningless . Pieces of something or nothing or both. Writing in abstract ,