One breathe and I’m gasping for air,
Another blink and the tears are there,
One moment and the vision was gone,
Another hour and it’s almost dawn,
A second, a minute I’m out and up now ,
fast moving picture and I don’t know how ,
The vision got me so frozen to the core,
So confused and wanted to know more,
A hour later it’s morning now,
And I can’t seem to allow,
My mind to go back to a few hours ago,
It’s all mushed up like dough,
It hits me and I’m on the floor,
It hits me as I’m Out the door,
I’m blocked from the night,
It hit me like a lighting strike
Hi! this is caitlin jade kertzman. welcome to my new blog, this blog will consist of all my poetry and now consists of all my creative expressions from writing to art to ceramics. I hope you enjoy reading my blog. I'll try to post at least one a day ( even though I tend to post more ) I hope you like it.
Friday, September 29, 2017
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