"I am hearing poetry when awake, dreaming poetry when asleep, breathing poetry with each breath, I am living in a poem."

Tuesday, June 22, 2010

Only One Thing

There is only one thing
I can know with certainty
It is that nothing stays the same

Feet planted in now
Will feel like concrete
When tomorrow comes

You must walk with steps
Prepared to arrive at change
Or stand alone in yesterday


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