I was walking back to my room from lunch at camp I saw names etched into the sidewalk. No big long story like in Out of the Window.
Names
I walk on the sidewalk
Something catches my eye
A name engraved in the concrete
Looks at me as I pass by
More names follow
Unique in their ways
All so different
Worn by the days
Each name has a story
Each story a heart
Each heart has a person
And each person a name
What are these stories?
What are the feelings of these hearts?
Who are these people?
Because of a name
June 22, 2010
Leaena
This isn't really a favorite of mine, but I wrote it nonetheless and it's here anyway. Sorta the same "circular" reasoning as... well, Circle. Just a thought.
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