Moving On
never another line beyond the standard crucible.
perigan dive, falcon plain.
we all scatter.
moving faster, simpler.
time talins sharpened flicker by..
look at that sensible head, such a sensible head,
held by a thread.
naked in the garden at the beginning.
got a get out of this skin sometime soon.
never going to look back
never that vulnerable again.
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
