Sunday, November 7, 2010

Daylight Savings

I watched the clocks lose their bearings, go from progress back to one. The world was quiet. There should have been applause.

I'm pushing people away again. I'm watching from afar. She giggles. She takes his hand. He doesn't let go.

I just want to feel warm.

The winds are blowing and the winter is coming. Brown and tired, the last leaves take their falls. Gravity wins again. I stopped fighting years ago.