Growing Pains
your heart is a bell,
tolling time
away, away: gone forever.
forever.
there it is again
and you cannot catch
the word
on your lips
until it is
lost
with time again.
(30 second poem i wrote in december)
your heart is a bell,
tolling time
away, away: gone forever.
forever.
there it is again
and you cannot catch
the word
on your lips
until it is
lost
with time again.
(30 second poem i wrote in december)