Poems from Spido_101
We're moving forward
slowly, yet resolutely
toward the tragedy that lies behind,
the mystery gently revealed.
I think I know the way.
I...
Outrunnable,
inescapable,
indestructible,
always listening, waiting,
maybe even hoping,
for a reason to be sad.
The lump in my throat,
it...
I see the faces of my friends
and they see mine.
At least, it looks like me,
but when they look into my eyes
they can't see the tears...
How easy it is to lose what we cling to!
How fragile, these shining lives, how easily extinguished,
yet how beautiful.
Our bones -...
We take what is real
and use it to make
what is not.
Only, it's not
not
because it is.
I look at the strangers
in the pages
and I see...