Friday, November 28, 2014

the passing of days

Seems like forever
            since she’s been
            the Good-luck Girl;

but the spacing between Fascinations
has inched from months into years
measured by too many Degrees
and boredom with the offerings

Incomprehensible
            are the passing of days
and the growing older
            while staying younger…ish

she lives in a limbo of learning
            and perpetual hope
            difficult to suit

“You can never win or lose
if you don’t run the race…”

            ~ Psychadelic Furs, “Love My Way”