age rubs up against

March 12, 2015

age rubs up against
me, plays tricks with my
tongue, offers and
pulls away
the words i mean to
say. in a little
while, i will be
of no use,
and still,
we will hang on
to each other
for as long as we can
.
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Written by yi-ching lin Posted in art, life, personal, poetry, reflections, thoughts, writing Tagged with age, blank, block, brain, dull, forgetfulness, poetry, sharp, silence, words