Thursday, November 7, 2013

#9 the Trip

Not worried, but wanting
Not beaten, but bruised
Not pining, but panting
Unloved, overused.

No dining, just dancing
Enthralled and bemused
Don't ponder, just passion!
Notes playing, now lyrics
Crescendo ensues

Down, Down
Ever downward the spiral
Destination approaching
Not sated, but spent
Tickets stamped
Checking baggage
Leaving nothing behind
Extra care disembarking
It's been a perilous climb.

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