Streetlights

Jinx

I see you there, curbside, sitting in the the rain;

Long lost and age washed, still clinging to a derelict dream.

Know that you will save it, and clean it up;

Every score, every abuse;

By your hands will be repaired.

  • Author: J.M.Coleman (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 13th, 2017 03:13
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments2

  • burning-embers

    Another power piece! Is this about pride? These short works really get me thinking.

    • Jinx

      It could be. I like to think it's about reflection, and looking forward. Sometimes we take a wrong turn, but that doesn't mean we forget where we're headed. If we're fortunate, we will get there relatively unscathed. Thank you for reading my friend.

    • Jinx

      Thanx Kat. I'm thinking a longer piece for tomorrow. Idk, I guess I'll figure it out when the time comes.;)



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