I Liked Running Along A Boundary Poem by Vera Sidhwa

I Liked Running Along A Boundary



Oh, I liked to run along a boundary.
It's length I didn't measure.
The boundary itself was tempting.
That was what I treasured.

A tempting run,
A fast, guick run.
An ambitious run,
Made the boundary dazzling.

Why was I enthralled by boundaries?
Because there was a temptation,
Of crosssing-over,
When I was told I couldn't.

Monday, January 12, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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