I once knew a man
that held my hand
– from afar
He told me
we don’t bounce
the way we used to
As I’m laying
on the floor,
those words
I am pondering
My mind wanders;
Man on Wire, Petit
has my utmost respect
©2022 TrilbyYates
My words are a direct reflection of what is being played out in my mind. For artistic purpose and dramatic effect I have duct-tapped the "edit" button…
I once knew a man
that held my hand
– from afar
He told me
we don’t bounce
the way we used to
As I’m laying
on the floor,
those words
I am pondering
My mind wanders;
Man on Wire, Petit
has my utmost respect
©2022 TrilbyYates