Poems by J. Lorenz Poquiz

Sunday, November 21, 2010

Inertia

We all have that fear:
One day you realize
that you have to leave
one you once loved.

A window opens in front
of you. The outside
takes a peak. You hear
gravity calling out
your name. And it is this first
step of falling which fills
us with so much worry.

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