Seconds Shared

HunterandHuntedHunterandHunted Posts: 140
edited September 2006 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
How much can be said in second, mirrored stare?
A look of laughter and forgetting.
An understanding of the right side of wrong,
Year's passed but it still lingers on,
Replayed in those night-time matinee's,
Where you hit the rewind, change the last thing you said.

The dark depths of the eyes,
Betray the false smiles she offers - searching for,
A shoulder? Something to cover over,
The lies and the bitter taste left behind.

Searching for truth's,
Never needing to question,
Words left unspoken fill the pages inside.
Now its asking hour - the question is who holds the power?
As he grows, he know's its a nothing line.
What do you call 3 sheep tied together in the middle of Wales? - A Leisure Centre.
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