whenever i see you tear along
the same circuit, only to return
in a joyless amble
to where you always begin,
i remember that remembering is a
lonely
sport.
afternoon drills
my eyes, my words and the world
whenever i see you tear along
the same circuit, only to return
in a joyless amble
to where you always begin,
i remember that remembering is a
lonely
sport.
precious 