Do you ever almost fall?
Find yourself on a bright, sunny day,
smelling damp earth like
after rain?
Instead of walking,
you are still
a little back garden
full of brambles and ivy,
not
even
aware
as you
fall into
memories
until it is far too late.
18 April 2009
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i almost fall all the time...in every possible way.
happy to have found your blog and poems, love your little bio, i text poems too {but mostly to myself so i don't forget them!!} nice to tweet/write with you...x chantal aka @inotherwords_c :)
lovely...
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