Wednesday, September 7, 2011

Reminiscing

It's either a chuckle under your breath, or maybe your eyes furrow like mine
in that moment, in that pause.  In that moment the world stands still.

That moment, that pause - it cuts deep into my lungs.
The uncertainty of decision whirls around me.
Can you whirlwind me through the stillness?

Just for a second my breath is quiet - its fog frozen as it empties from my lips.
I breathe, and then I realize the world that surrounds me is still moving.

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