saw a trapped window inside our mind
there was no one to open it
caught in the construct of a thought
-M. Taggart
Tag: Three lines
poem
Sometimes I tell myself to focus,
then I think, “Why?”
Doing nothing gets busy too.
-M. Taggart
poem
Why should the burning streets
be the awakening smell we walk with
after lying so still in sheets
-M. Taggart
poem- run along, time.
The most exceptional thing
happened when time ran out-
and it was absolutely nothing.
-M. Taggart
Poem
Sometimes words rich with meaning
fall too far into the bucket.
Having traded relevance for admiration.
-M. Taggart
poem
Our last thought
wished you to being
as the world watched
-M. Taggart
Three lines
I see no reason to not be myself
It took me a long while to get here
I like the view
-M. Taggart
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A Simple Structure
Today is not tomorrow
and neither was yesterday.
Here we are, again.
-M. Taggart
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poem
A lot of love
goes into healing hate.
Not the other way around.
-M. Taggart
Poem
It pleases the wind
to walk with us-
Even when seen
-M. Taggart
