by Cat Sellers
My Verse
Feel free
To think
Whatever you wish
To think
About these lines
Of mine
Meanwhile
I am free
To do the same
My verse is not
Set in stone
Decorating the tomb
Of a feeling
Once felt
Instead
The words that flow
From my pen
Are shifting
Shape
With each time
They cross
Someone’s mind
© 2009 Cat Sellers
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