Monday, March 9, 2015

Wise crack


A crawl a jitter a step a skip a hop, I sprint. Mountains unscaled.
A boo a stutter a word a phrase a story, I toast.  Speeches unvoiced.
A point a scribble a word a para an article, I author. Journals unwritten.
A tooth a pimple a bump a curve an adult, an adult I’ve become.

Paths untaken, roads discovered, lost, learnt, unlearnt…a blurry vision.
Walls built, caves dug, glum, awake, drowned… a chaotic rumble.
Unnerved, tied, a shiver petrified… a mutter mouth.
The mound, pounded, eternally bound   … a looming cloud.
Adult. I’ve become, an adult, indeed! 

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