Sunday, 24 August 2014

Bison Charging

My heart keeps moving
I don't even do anything
To make it
Except watching 
and breathing
The world may think
I have no opinion
But in my experience
It's the ones who are quick
To voice an opinion 
That makes me physically sick:
Sometimes the world shifts on its axis
And no one else notices.
But my heart?
My heart beats
like a bison charging.

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