Racing, Running, Pacing, Gunning (in honour of poetry month)

Posted: April 8, 2012 in open, poetry, writing
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Racing in the sun, searching desperately for my gun.

Running as far from the pain, how much can my heart contain?

Pacing away anxiety, if only I believed in a deity.

Gunning for a place that’s free, wishing only to believe.

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