A Line of Time
December 13th 2008 01:01
A line
A line of time
to kiss the whispers
A walk through lines
bumper to bumper
a missed friendship gone
speeding through
to catch a purpose
no stopping now
lights on lights
noisy vibrations
chitter chatter
memories forgotten
bad stories collide
among delays
stopped for tea
where is my way
daylight still peeking
polite transport
louder vibrations
more of the same.
An original poem by Chris Diphoorn
Dances
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