Amir · Apr 20, 2010
iouaeMotion

coming
and away
at once
as if the
destination
was
a static point
upon a graph
of all there
was to be.

but soon
becoming
in a way
a motion
that refused
to stay
grounded
in a single
place
for so much
more
could
be.

© Amir 2010
 
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