Sunday, 17 August 2008

Shes flying...

She flew away.
The other day.
From the Peninsula.
To the Bridge.

To be with Splitter.
Shes getting to see.
What she wants.
Guess shes happy.

Its a compromise.
We call life.
How long more?
When will it end.

Shallow spectator.
Am I.
Who lays low.
And watches.

I pause and ask myself.
What the preacher wanted.
Theyre both small words.
Tough to decide.

3 comments:

Sylvia said...

Yes! Lifes a compromise.. but why?

Sam said...

Silent Spectators.
Somehow, we all are.

freebyrd said...

Silent I'm not sure...shallow yea!

;)