Tuesday, January 3, 2012

Lunar Eclipse

All in a line.
Contiguous hands,
Shy as fuck,
the moon is obscure.
A conversation,
a song, and some moves.
Some days are lived,
others observed,
the rest,
are evanescent.
Failed attempts, tears shed,
and the popcorn crushing heard on the head.
Living and observing,
a stage is reached.
Where special things happen to me.
Shy as fuck,
the moon is obscure.

1 comment:

  1. WOW! This is NICE!
    " Some days are lived, the others observed."

    Personally I always felt that life moved on like the domino effect, but we only changed between the point one domino had started falling and hadn't yet touched the other.


    Stumbled on your blog today, Write more often.