poetry by j matthew waters

slow motion

an inside energy aspires foreign
to locate new places for
cool isolation
working on remedies
to century-old habits

inside this allusion the mind’s
eye flits
like a butterfly
along winding stone steps
digressing into a deepening
pool of true change

even while away the doubts remain
false distractions replace
memories of sure
familiar space

progression continues on time
the path homing around
new worlds
unfolding alien landscapes
and welcomed perils

incomplete thoughts bring
incomplete conclusions
progressive forward movements
in favor of slow motion replays

february two thousand fourteen
copyright j matthew waters
all rights reserved

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2 thoughts on “slow motion

  1. The dance of change, when slow is more and better, despite all our doubts.

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