Monday, December 1, 2014
How Wild Things Are Won by Argosian
How wild things are won,
its like this-
Very
Slowly
Carefully
It starts with glances
with a glimpse of beauty
Potential
such careful distance.
It starts with uncertainty
And then
Curiosity
Ringing around edges
Circling corners
A fragile and delicate dance
Until at last
You meet in the center.
Here:
Is where all things come to a stop
There is a moment
Of perfect stillness
When no breaths are drawn
In between the pulse of heartbeats
Infinitesimally small
Where the connection first sparks to life.
Labels:
confessions,
dominon,
second life,
writing
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