January 09, 2003
"Power" by Eleanor

Someone once said I was a greyhound
Waiting for the traps to open
But they did not open

Or a hurricane,
Gathering momentum
And dying on route

That I could start
But never finish
Running out of steam

And now I’m just me
Up and down
Like you

But knowing it will be all okay
When the traps open again
I will run

Maybe not fast
But I will get there

Posted by Colm at January 09, 2003 11:09 PM
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