I Count

And count and count
And with all this counting I realize
I realize the hours don’t duplicate
Quite fast as they should
And so I pace
I pace so delicately
Unfailingly waiting for your embrace

About Mari

There is a worn grain embedded in this fabric longing to be read.
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18 Responses to I Count

  1. You never cease to amaze me. Lovely post Mari :)

  2. your blog is very moving.Thanks for sharing with us.

  3. vigilkumar says:

    Choosy words… good presentation…

  4. so sweet when it comes, sinkingly releasingly wonderful, worth the delicate pacing x

  5. Jim Cantwell says:

    Mari, I read a lot of poetry and you are by far one of the best I have read in quite some time.

  6. Well here is my embrace like the others…your poem is very lovely Mari! thanks for always sharing!

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