life

being pulled…

2 Responses to “life”

  1. the noodles are hanging onto
    each other for dear life, like
    lovers being pulled
    apart by an unseen
    force, slowly – until
    they are barely
    touching, then touching
    no more.

    a simple bowl
    of ramen seems
    like love
    at long last
    lost. the mystery lies
    in the way we can
    still dance helices
    around each other
    .
    20100429:2159
    y

  2. […] a simple bowl of ramen seems like love at last lost. the mystery lies in the way we can still dance helices around each other . 20100429:2159 y Posted in art, life, personal, poetry, reflections, thoughts, writing | Tagged food, life, love, noodles, ramen, relationships | Leave a Comment » […]

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