time

by sasha

Posted to Action Poetry on 2003-06-15 02:54:00

Parent message is 468348
it’s funny
how sometimes months pass like hours
and othertimes
crawl cripple like cold syrup
freezing in the bottle.

we carved ourselves from stone
and i’m fighting uphill
winning battles against grass
and time
that keeps turning
as i stay stationary
and silent.