Five Words
Five Words
five words crawl up beside me
intimate warm deep like an echo
thunder along the canyon that is my mind
this passage was not planned
happens each time I stop believing
it is movement that I adore
motion to emotion
light into delight
hope into the power that
pulls all meaning aside
end grows to endure
be begin
forgotten
for given
Copyright © Paul Trimble | Year Posted 2022
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