I am sipping water,
It's hot, I take small sips,
slowly, I want it to
cure my headache.
It's been a long day,
so many miles,
so many people, strangers, mostly,
my knees are giving away.
I like the sunset today,
like a postcard from a friend of far away.
I run down the stairs
to see it, without the
window in between me and the sun.
I want to talk, to the people,
to their past,
I want to see what they see,
I want to float down,
gently, like a fallen petal,
down the gurgling brook of yesterday.
4 comments:
I like this one!
Chit~Thanks! Sigh! finally. :)
your poems seem to be getting simpler to understand!! :p
astroid~ :-)
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