Sunday, May 16, 2010

The Pause

I met a goal after a long journey
Finally ticking it off my worn out list

Strangely, I exhale a deep soft sigh
As if I were at some kind of an end

I realise why, as I feel myself change
And a different person takes my place

The unchecked items on the list in hand
Make no sense to her and she pauses

Clearly, she has to begin all over again
And for some time then, I merely exist

With no new dreams or fresh thoughts
Only memories of the past keeping company

She'll take over from me as soon as
She finds the reason for her existence

Till then, I exist, caught in the pause Read More......