Friday, January 15, 2010

Caught

The nail was hit on the head.
You got it down to a science.
You made me feel better.
You made me feel assured.
You made me reflect.
Even though I didn't want to.

I finally remember myself.
I was lost in the forest.
The gleaming cat fish.
The urban legend.
Hugging a tree out there somewhere.
Swimming in the depths.
Too smart for their hooks and lines.
I breathed you in.
And breathed me out.

I wouldn't change a thing.
I won't look back as the building 
  explodes behind me.
The zombie apocalypse is over.

And here I stand covered in dirt.
Clutching a shovel.
Wondering if I'll let myself get caught.

Again. 




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