Sunday, July 24, 2011

The Swell of Uncertainty

There is something fluttering in my ribcage

And pounding behind my ears

Something lingering in the back of my throat

Something dissolving in my tears

There is a voice that barely whispers

And the wind has started changing

I can feel the road start tilting

Pulling me East instead of West

My wings beat furiously against my cage

As all the questions explode in my chest

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