Sunday, August 4, 2013

Walking Along

Walking and enjoying the night

Looking at what I can see.

A shadow caused by a light

seems to be watching me.

I walk slower and watch

it following me.

The figure seems to undo a latch;

a twist shoots pain down from my knee.

I hobble along the path

A formless voice stays 'Hope you are ok.'

Those words dissipate my wrath,

Having made my day.

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