Wednesday, October 08, 2014

The Way We Are



We are

Crumpled paper,

Smudgy notes scribbled on palms,

Stoic silence that sinks to the bottom of your feet and fossilises there;

We are a word

Caught in your throat.

We are more than that -

And then not at all.



1 comment :

Whiskoffee Purr said...

Keep on keeping on...