Tuesday, May 26, 2015

#Poetry "Detritus"

Swimming against
An old current
That isn't missed

Then swimming
An old path
Upstream

It clogged
And didn't
Move

Done with
Stasis
Life
Is
Movement

The atrophy of
The past
Is
Detritus

It needs to be
Swept
Away

Sand is
Blown
To
Another place

Escaping the
Detritus
And
Its
Vacuum of
Nothingness

The grain settled
Elsewhere

The same
Grain of sand
On a different
Beach
With
More
Sun

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