Thursday, February 19, 2009

I am myself alone: a Poem

I am myself Alone: a poem

The wind that used to stagger my stride
now
encourages the fall.

The mind that demanded that I write
now
demands that I fall.

The fall that looked so deep
now
never looked so shallow.

jweb

1 comment:

  1. Thanks for the visit and the great comment, Jeremy.

    This poem applies to mankind in many ways. But sometimes we have to emulate the humble turtle - we need to stick our neck out to make progress.

    Do keep in touch. ......

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