"reciprocus" poems
I've been reminiscing over pictures
of a time I'm missing
strayed so far away I can't
fathom the difference
I'm not dead, I'm alive
six feet under terra firma
that's a fathomable distance
and I could take it further
an unrestrained mind makes
for a quick learner
not all pain is physical
but we've all felt it
that's our reciprocal
life is about coming and going
ebb and flow
a continuous state of reoccurring
rises and falls
trips and stumbles them all
Jun 9, 2018
Jun 9, 2018 at 2:56 PM UTC