Motion Sickness...?

Motion Sickness...?

A Poem by A

Motion..

                   Shaking.. Moving.. Not Stopping..

       Continuous..

                                Going On and On

Needing to...

                       Feel Ground

                        Hang on

Always Thinking...

                                Thoughts race back and forth..

A Constant Ping-Pong Match...

                  In my mind

Balls flying to and fro...

       Faster and Faster

Can't someone

                                  grab it?

                                 hold it?

                                  throw it?

             Get it Out...

 Of my head

                                     Of my mind

Back... and Forth..

Constant... Continuous..

Hitting... Screaming...

Back... and Forth..

 

Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock

Times Running Out....

     Still Looking... Still Searching...

For One to

                  stop. Make it All better.

Finally realiziation hits.

The sand is hitting the edge of the hourglass.

Tick. Tick...

Realizing the Only One I need is.....

                            Me

© 2009 A


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Added on March 17, 2009
Last Updated on March 17, 2009

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London, England, United Kingdom



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Maude: Well, if some people get upset because they feel they have a hold on some things, I'm merely acting as a gentle reminder: here today, gone tomorrow, so don't get attached to things. Dream as.. more..

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