(we)

we are living

between the livid

lanes of self gratification

counting days

besides the dwindling

doors of quite desperation

living, counting

counting and living

what are you waiting for?

whom are you searching for?

we are moving

along with the morbid

manners of intense competition

we are seeking

that, one, something

that will lead us to salvation

moving, seeking

seeking and moving

whom are you waiting for?

what are you searching for?

we are…

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~ by rb on September 18, 2008.

2 Responses to “(we)”

  1. I love stumbling across a poem that seems to put into words exactly what I’ve been thinking.

    Excellent work!

  2. Thanks Fitch!!

    After all, its a small world! 😉

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