Time Change. Poem by Minnie Gehrig

the time changes,
evreyone walks around dull eyed and shocked looking,
its as if pieces are missing
vital ones,
evreyones searching for those lost seconds or minutes or hours,
and the sun rises and sets a little to fast,
or a little to slowly.............

I am thinking of you again,
i smell your cologne in the hallway,
you call me and I do not answer,
I call him,
he answers, i make an excuse tell him im busy,


i like the way,
u undress me,
the way you inflate my words,
until they are big balloons floating free
and thoughtless,
it is only emotions fleeting,
shadows across the face of days,

some days i am breathing shallow,
i am weighed down,
in the blue,
i am drowning,

others i reach high towards the sun,
bask in the heat of it,
become lost in the light,
my feet do not touch the ground
i am a feather,
and I land at your feet,
wait for your breathe,

blow into me,
your sweet and utter sadness,
your ballet of words
dancing n trickling
there way into my thoughts,
of you only...................