dustandwanderlust.wordpress.com
Sometimes friends leave
while still here
their shadows flicker
A distinct undoing
of the seam
things fall out
or they don't
The intimacy
once focused and
zoomed in
blurs
Covers are pulled
over memories
that vanish to
another time
A page turns
the book given away
thrown away
or placed on a shelf
We dissipate
Faceless prayer flags
lost in space
Finally
recognizing
You never did like
my poetry...
Finally
recognizing
You never did like
my poetry...
Rozanna Landavazo copyright April 2012
There's so much going on in here, it's hard to stay focused. Allegories taking me every which way of the human condition. But then, I always did like your poetry.
ReplyDeleteAhh... sad. I know that feeling. I like the book reference the best.
ReplyDeletehaha Michael. I always like her poetry also, so don't think this is about me :):) LOVE IT. Can relate to it.
ReplyDeleteI wrote a comment and it isn't showing up?? I forgot what I said. However, I DO like your poetry so it isn't about me :):)
ReplyDeleteNo, definitely not about Barb and Michael. Just something that happens sometimes.
ReplyDelete