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Jul 19, 2008
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Pause
There's a pause in life sometimes
That last clinging moment of fall before the release
Suspended in infinity
Pure and complete
A quiet man sits
Under a gentle grey sky,
Peacefully watches
A hint of summer, an echo
Can be felt in the sharp air
But it is acute
Quiet
Hidden
It is the leaf
Soon to descend
Soon to wither
Soon to freeze
These are the moments we remember;
We go back to them
When there is no direction
And peace is a dream,
We exist in them
Again
Holding on
Returning to that impossible moment
That perfect slice
When in the unstoppable chaos
There was respite
And life--our self--was free.
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That last clinging moment of fall before the release
Suspended in infinity
Pure and complete
A quiet man sits
Under a gentle grey sky,
Peacefully watches
A hint of summer, an echo
Can be felt in the sharp air
But it is acute
Quiet
Hidden
It is the leaf
Soon to descend
Soon to wither
Soon to freeze
These are the moments we remember;
We go back to them
When there is no direction
And peace is a dream,
We exist in them
Again
Holding on
Returning to that impossible moment
That perfect slice
When in the unstoppable chaos
There was respite
And life--our self--was free.
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Comments
RSScheerer
17 years 9 months ago
Pause
Alobar
17 years 9 months ago
Felt the pause, exactly what
Barbara Writes
17 years 9 months ago
This is good
Alobar
17 years 9 months ago
grey skies I like, just not
IKnowNoBox
17 years 9 months ago
yes counting the pauses through my day..
Alobar
17 years 9 months ago
Sad truth you say there, but
themoonman
17 years 9 months ago
Pause...
Alobar
17 years 9 months ago
You got it, my friend,
Calliope
17 years 9 months ago
To pause
Alobar
17 years 9 months ago
Yes.Alobar (Just my two