Wheels Keep Pulling My Arms Along

Wheels Keep Pulling My Arms Along

A Poem by Kristine Ferg

Beautiful, life falls and oh
it takes us away,
filling our songs with broken wings
and tiring eyes.

I sit and let them weep for the day,
for it's long and I know
that small hearts can only grasp so far.

so collide with me,
call out in the dark with the light in your hands
do you know how I feel?
or must you fly far away
and forget me?

dancing on wings,
I don't feel light as their weight,
I don't know where I belong...
hoping I can fall into arms
and cry the night away.

and here I know,
I must live for at least
another day.

© 2011 Kristine Ferg


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Kristine Ferg
Kristine Ferg

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I'm just another person. Just like you; my art the object of knowledge in understanding who I am and how I am. And that, simply, is enough about me. more..

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