pacing back and forth
past the time to sleep,
stomach starts to churn
skin begins to creep.
wish there was a way
to keep the sun at bay,
so I'd get there tonight
before first morning light.
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3 comments:
photo by Arnaldo Pappalardo
liked the photo and the feelings expressed in the poem.
thanks, Eva.
It's indeed a beautiful picture, it's a picture of downtown São Paulo, from a Brazilian photographer.
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