The Passage

The Passage

Caught between two anythings
Be it lovers or rocks
Much like the tickings
Of broken hearts or clocks

It's a party for a time
Then progresses into stress
Choose now to tread lightly
Or throttle the crevasse

When all is done
We re-think our tracks
Do we learn from trial?
Who's got our backs?

Caught between two anythings
Just a moment in time
The urge to write passes
My right of passage rhymes

Jimbo
02-10-08

�mental elf: 2008
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