Who’s going to take my place?
Who’s going to feel the same?
I want to see
The light through the trees
Kaleidoscopic
colour
Blasts past
branches
Falling
images
Kiss my
eyelids
Sunlight strobes
The turning
leaves
You’re driving
me
Away from
here
Driving
forward
Driving
fast
Driving us
together
Driving us
apart
Holding onto
something
Something I’m
unsure of
Rolling a
grain of truth
Between my
fingers
Who’s going
to take my place?
Who’s going
to feel the same?
I want to
see
The light
through the trees
Sliding
shards of joy
Lance each heartbeat
but
If that heart
paused a moment
When would
that moment be?
Driving
forward
Driving
fast
Driving us
together
Driving us
apart
Holding on
to something
Something I’m
unsure of
Rolling a
grain of truth
Between my
fingers
Who’s going
to take my place?
Who’s going
to feel the same?
I want to
see
The light
through the trees
I want to
see
The light
through the trees
Who’s going
to take my place?
Who’s going
to feel the same?
© Martin Slidel 2018
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