we dance
& the center holds
because of what
within
is left
loosly
turning
with us as we change
direction
destination
we deal with loss
with a twirl
& dizzy
the days away
knowing
someday
it will all make sense
like a turn
or a new twist
this loving
is all we can count
on for time
will away with us
no one will believe
our story
but we keep
telling
as we dip
our days
away, away
we go on holding.
because of what
within
is left
loosly
turning
with us as we change
direction
destination
we deal with loss
with a twirl
& dizzy
the days away
knowing
someday
it will all make sense
like a turn
or a new twist
this loving
is all we can count
on for time
will away with us
no one will believe
our story
but we keep
telling
as we dip
our days
away, away
we go on holding.
posted by W.C.P. at 10:45 PM
2 Comments:
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Mutt, I think this is one of your best poems, and clearly the best of the bunch. I like the way the images of motion are mimicked by the line breaks. The poem has motion--the way the heart does! nicely done! Nice yeats reference!
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