A Wall

a wall

a confined place 

tall, reaching beyond the sky

built strong

but weak in all the right places

colors fading into the surface

old and new

created long ago

still standing.

bazel42

VT

15 years old

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  • I wonder

    I sit here and stare

    Stare at the window's reflection on the floor

    The snow drifting down

    The grey outside

    I notice every little detail

  • Childhood

    I remember when a phone wasn't important to me

    When all I wanted to do was play outside in the grass

    Watch as the clouds wisped by in the sky