Four inches

Four inches

A Poem by Jon Roggie

Doesn't sound like much.

Four.

Not even the distance of my hand,

Closer to my fist.

Something I can clinch,
  or let relax. 

Another story.

Four inches of bliss,
  wrapped around like a blanket.

Four that must turn to five.

© 2013 Jon Roggie


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as he backs away, five inches could be a mile or 600 in that case, this leaves me wondering about what this is truly about.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jon Roggie

11 Years Ago

The middle throws it off. More about momentary peace, and how those around you can feel it.
Corset

11 Years Ago

oh yes, I quite agree. I have a hard time with persons within that personal space unless they are at.. read more
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"Four inches of bliss,
wrapped around like a blanket."

~ stunning... just stunning...

Posted 11 Years Ago


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11 Years Ago

~ oh...and change in thought leads to change in action...which means some change in life...it's all .. read more
Jon Roggie

11 Years Ago

Everything is connected. As far as the four inches, being at peace with yourself is wonderful, eve.. read more
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11 Years Ago

~ so true... and so beautifully said, monsieur jon... :)

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Jon Roggie
Jon Roggie

Porterville, CA



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