Friday, June 7, 2013

down a spiral staircase we go...


up and down

round and round,

we go.


spiral—

we run in circles,

downwards

towards oblivion.


shall we hold on?

my head,

my heart—

they're saying

conflicting things.


so, shall we hold on?

you asked

will the sun rise tomorrow?

i asked.


shall we hold on?

again,

you asked.


can this world

stop spinning?

this keeps me

wondering.




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