I swing between extremes 

try to catch me

where you see me I have already left

I don’t know what I am afraid will happen if I am caught

but I fear something bad

I’ve been caught before only to have it crash

so I try to fall into the pit

where I will be covered by shadows

◄ Going

Spyglass ►


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Taylor Crowshaw

Wed 7th Nov 2018 21:10

Intriguing poem.

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keith jeffries

Wed 7th Nov 2018 19:40

When younger I led a fairly frenetic existence but over the years I have settled in a more central if not neutral place. I love the last two lines of your poem. I don´t readily understand them but they seems so fitting.


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