He Comes Slowly

He comes slowly

mist smoke cloud noise

he writes his own drum beats

fog aroma

beats hitting the surface

breakdown

I beg for the stuff to come out underneath
I beg and I beg
I pray and I pray
I want it to explode
EVEN IF IT MEANS I LOSE MY SPACE

meltdown off

applause lights chaos

I’m still waiting

gentle breeze

violent perfection

love come over

silence will have her way.

© 2007 Stacy Lee

He Comes Slowly

StacyLee

Joined July 2007

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I’m happy to report that this poem has been published in the “In The Moment” competition book :) I am thrilled and honored!

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