Do you see us topple, again
Do you see us topple, again
when we promise never to walk down that road,
again?
Give me a new song and sign
that doesn’t meander down trails I care not to backtrack:
memories pounded into my head?
into light;
I scurry into the shadows.
Author Note: does God see us mess up again before we mess up?
About the author
I live with my wife, an artist, in Indianapolis. Besides poetry, I like to take photographs, read books, travel overseas, and listen to news/political podcasts, college lectures and classic literature. You can read about my approach to poetry on my poetics page. To stay in touch, follow me on Twitter or connect on a variety of other social networks.
Leave a Reply