SymmetryA Poem by mattbandstra
breath:
open eyes. stagnant motion, speaking in circles; the noise has stopped but my ears are still ringing. when raining becomes pouring, when a thought becomes an idea transition: where you end and i begin. when a day becomes a memory, when sounds become music. look outside the lines and the beauty of symmetry. i'll speak in circles; stagnant motion. closed eyes: death. © 2010 mattbandstraReviews
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