ela mai.

November 20, 2013 § Leave a comment

what now, in fear, am I.

gull flying into the wind I fly from.

pushing away that which I fear losing.

isn’t it easier to run than face being run from.

pushing against that to which I cannot. just. hold. on.

what now, am I.

run after me, before I am

a blur on the horizon.

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