Monday, September 21, 2009

Poem 54


 

It fells sometimes

Like stars have started

Falling one by one -

Like I've been walking

On a path

Of calendar pages

Early ones are breaking free

Twirling in wind and shadow -

Disappearing in the dark.

1 comment:

  1. I love this poem, although I think you mean "It feels sometimes" at the beginning, don't you? Wonderful feeling to the poem...

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