Saturday, September 12, 2015

Rime or reason?

Sunday, August 16, 2015

I don’t know who you are
Lingering on the edges of my world
A strained violin note
Stretched out inside my head
Until I can’t think
Or breathe
Feeling its vibrations
Pounding up from the core of me
A stranger’s song
Until it becomes
An earthquake
I can’t escape,
A melody
With no rime or reason
I can’t stop

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