 Introduction: “In the extremes of chaos, I found balance through your control” ~ Diana Mary Sharpton © 2015 all rights reserved Chaos A steel ball; that is she Sliding across a stone counter In between friction In layers of a viscous fluid Five feet above ground And there’s sound; a train rushing Detached Void of emotion A projectile; eyeless Slowly gaining speed Without hands to stop motion Rolling to the edge of existence Gradually wobbling over Dropping… To hear her screaming Stop! Slamming against concrete Bouncing, one two three times To rotate vicariously Until hitting a shoe Out of breath She looks up, calmly And… it is you Diana Mary Sharpton © 2015 all rights reserved & Photography by Nicole H. (watermark applied)
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Diana Mary Sharpton“I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close.” Categories
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