Sunday 26 August 2018

A Moment In Time

Poems

Are ideas

I snatch

From the air

As they

Float by,

I don’t know why,

I just always

Have.

I don’t know

Where they

Come from,

And,

If I don’t

Grab them,

I don’t know

Where they go.

There is

Just a moment,

A brief,

Brief moment,

When

I can

Take them

As mine,

Or they

Are gone.


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