E Nigma

~invisible Memories~ - Poem by E Nigma

I see a pretty girl petting grass
Her ass is in the air and I wonder
In this photograph where she collapsed
laughing at the moment passing

If I was there would she care
Maybe I was but she couldn't see me
Her nimble fingers filtering through
The lengthy blades searching

But for what? was this art?
Whatever it was danced in my mind
Bouncing between smooth shots
And still frames, I was lost

And she was searching, but not for me
I hung this memory on an ugly wall
Next to an empty box full of broken
Promises and her contact lens case

Topic(s) of this poem: thinking

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, March 7, 2015

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