Monday, October 4, 2010

If I don't sleep tonight,

then maybe the leaves would fall a little more slowly.
Maybe you'll change a little more slowly.
Maybe I'll speak a little more slowly.

And then you won't be so different so quickly,
and the weather won't be so cold so quickly,
and I won't have to run so quickly
to halt the spinning world.


  1. I often read and don't comment, but I wanted to let you know that I loved this. You express emotions that I couldn't quite put a name to beautifully.

  2. Oh, Anonymous. You just made my day :) I'm glad you're reading.


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