Backing Up Poem by aida melesse

Backing Up



Saw it leaving
as vividly near to me
as my own senses were.
Free of curiosity,
It had become
So unpossessive
Of true poverty

Nothing is lost
To yourself,
which holds all of it for a moment
and lets it go, serenely
without judgment.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Hunter Hunters 01 August 2012

aida, yours is nice. Pls read mine 'Break up'. Pls remember your coment is welcomed.

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