this dizzy spin I'm in
hot desert winds
blowin against my skin
bringing it to the surface
only time can stop
these thoughts
that flow
like a leaky faucet
or the Niagara Falls,
the sea into the ocean
only you can fix this
heart that pounds
like the loud beat of a drum
or a hammer coming down
echoes of what is lost
a loud aching sound
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
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