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Motion – Zack Polozune

My mind's aflame with an image of motion.


Floating down an eternal set of stairs
Her mesmerizing features come into focus
And bathe my weary mind in gentle medicine.

Ah, it's been too long since my eyes touched


That radiant, smiling face. Carrying
A promise of momentary relief and
Escape; a visage like a brisk euphoriant.

And that ephemeral catalyst rarely present


Makes ink drip from my stiff fingers;
Sweet catharsis rolls through my nerves
As love scrawls sweetly on the page.

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