a dumb poem

frozen
like a snapshot of a moment in ur mind
frozen
like yeaterday that will never come back
frozen
like a bird on a rock. who hasnt learned to fly
frozen
like time thats stopped while everything else rushes by ...

slowly
one moment at a time
slowly
and the crash will kill gently

quiet
like the first second when u jolt awake from a dream
quiet
like when mid summer thursday afternoon

u & i
born of the same one cry in the night
u & i
born of the same pain, the same joy

2 lone leaves quiver on a bare lifeless tree

one call of the wind and we flew away ... dancing, enraptured, maddened by the sirens evil song
and were lost in the racing gales of life forever,
and the one last song that fell from our lips yesterday tumbled & tripped and faded
in the empty corridors of time

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