22.11.12

To Write It Down – The Shape Of It



Feeling it, you want to tell it – something found in a stranger’s
handiwork that catches your eye, so much so that you try to locate
the proper words so as to tell more about that sort of thing.

There’s a hesitancy…

A stillness holds you there pondering another's life tied to it…
and the mind works hard to map out the pieces of a poem driven into it,
to the silence of the rusty nail caught bending in the breeze.

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