I Rush To Do Poem by Karin Holloway

I Rush To Do



I rush to do in amazement, alarm
Bells ringing, Time's tingling
My bones - I slip, slick
As it all slips away. I sway.
The doing undoes itself.

Sunday, April 27, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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