![]() UnbalancedA Poem by Michelle Tarnowski
Love can be a destructive thing. Or maybe it is relationships in general…. unbalanced not knowing what the future holds. Past elements that weigh heavy tip the scales beyond recovery. Each intricate memory crashes to the ground shattering like china. The past is destroyed but there is no future in sight….Only now. I piece it together but nothing fits and everything that was, pours through the cracks, through my fingers, and disappears into the ground. My hands are dark trying to separate one thing from the other….. the fluid motion of time from the unyielding ground of reality.
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3 Reviews Added on July 3, 2008 Last Updated on July 7, 2008 Author![]() Michelle TarnowskiWAAboutI started writing when I took journalism and wrote for the college newspaper for a year. I loved it so much that the last quarter I took it without credit. My need to write comes and goes. When it is .. more..Writing
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