Thursday, January 27, 2011

Suitcase Suite: #4


Sometimes I want to be left alone
in a dark room,
all alone
to hide
like a hermit crab
into the shell
of my
thoughts
to 
escape
in virtual visits
to 
other lands
visiting
with beloved ones
or 
just left there
alone
on a bed
looking 
at 
the flight of a fly.
Wall, ceiling, wall...

Time flies
and
flies time themselves
with 
my need
to be
alone.

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