Sunday, May 4, 2008

Moving in Circles

The spell has broken perhaps
Why else do we fight
Alone?
And sound mellifluous
Over the phone?

Why do we talk
about other's?
When much remains
unsaid about us?

Why board the streetcar
take a corner seat
and cry?

The spell has broken perhaps

And I've walked
miles away from you

Only to find
I was moving in circles.