Lives in Line.A Poem by Lydia
Parallel lives were perpendicular lines For a moment in time, Then the camera flashed And the second hand stopped, So I stepped outside my body And looked at you through different eyes. Parallel lives, How I wish we made one line, Together through ups and downs. I’d love to be your shadow When we’re running in circles Trying to get ahead but Settling for the tail end. The path I’m following Might lead to you, But I’m too short of foresight To see the shadows In your crystal ball That breaks and falls. According to you, Our lines might not Have crossed at all. © 2008 Lydia |
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1 Review Added on June 12, 2008 AuthorLydiaSeattle, WAAboutI'm Lydia. I write free verse. Nature is freedom. My Bird, I am forever changed. Rest in Peace, my beautiful friend. Consistency is the last refuge of the unimaginativ.. more..Writing
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