18 April 2009

Almost falling.

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.

2 comments:

words and photo booth moments said...

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 :)

Paul Spooner said...

lovely...