Tuesday, December 31, 2013

As I walked along that winding path
I thought of all the things I wish I could be

The small gestures I was never sure that I articulated well

Can they see the shift in my eyes?
The way my voice may drop, or fall short?

Or is it only me who can hear ants walk?  

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