A Bit Less Frantic
By birksy
A bit less frantic, a month is a long time, I have a slow mind, will lengthen every second, with a thought of you within it, will you meet me there? And the pathway leads around the sides, each on a seperate circuit, it feels we may never meet, though at times we're both a little closer, will we meet in there? And then of course, the simple truth is that if I slow to walk, then crawl, there is every chance I may trip you up, and with increasing smiles, I stop. Written March 15th, 2002 © on Mar 15 2002 07:51 AM PST, Simon Birks 0 • 12
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