StableA Poem by PatriciaProgress is about putting situations in contrast with each other to stress the change, even though stability is needed. I think the key to happiness is the balance between stability and progress.Like time stays in contenance Over time observed in trance Like my home I am stable Sitting at my coffe table Thinking about all these concerns It's about time the tables turn I do collect, but I won't throng Knowing I owe, to return and not neglect Then as the current flows along Knowing you're unsure what to expect Leaves me lost in thoughts with the wrong Knowing you're conduct's based on affect I may be privat, even controlled But do not dare, to call me cold Never will I let myself implode I went through hell thus progress slowed We, but I knew you withdrew Because you were used to I am fearless and you knew So I grew, unlike you © 2015 PatriciaReviews
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Added on February 20, 2015Last Updated on March 12, 2015 Tags: time, countenance, stable, coffe table, the tables turn, owe, ruturn, current, expectations, unsure, lost, wrong, cunduct, affect, privat, controlled, cold, process, withdrew, fearless, you knew AuthorPatriciaGermanyAboutMy art is a conversation I never want to have and confessions I can't pronounce. It's just my undefined emotions coping with messy situations and relations. I always appreciate a reader! My tumblr:.. more..Writing
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