i have seen flashlights afraid of the dark
flowers who hate the sun
and ice that prefers it
so as to see fully beyond
into me now
who knows that it will get the better of you
as it has gotten better others before
there slipping on the ice they could not see
for the sun was too bright
and the first flowers were all one could ask
to have seen
*
and after it all
all was after it
and and
the more that could be
if you just slow down a bit
give me a chance
to ground myself like an ancient city
that will one day be unearthed
in an attempt to expand the metro
which will bring you to closer to work
miserable and wondering
if there is anything more
than this then
*
i thought i was quick
but it took me 24 years to notice
and by then
i wasn’t i
was i
wait
slow down
am i supposed to answer
or are you
who is talking
who isn’t
23 year old me i suppose
maybe he is though
what a thought
Lovely poem 🙂
Brilliant