She moves through the day and I see
Endless combinations of
Complicated lines
She contemplates then laughs
Changing courses of
Emotional lines
She speaks haltingly, her lashes flutter
The beginnings of
Hesitant lines
She looks away, in the curve of her neck
The definition of
Graceful lines
She disappears into her thoughts
And I ponder
Unknown lines
My pencil on the paper, it makes nothing more than
A trail of
Inaccurate lines
She dances from my memory
And leaves behind
Fading lines
1 comment:
Absolutey Beautiful!!!
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