Newton’s Cradle
Swinging to and fro
Undecided on which way to go
Pacing
Erasing every possibility of moving forward
Stuck rocking
Swaying
In place
Rythmically,
Held together by a metal brace
Evolution
Misplaced
Free motion
Contained;
Forever stuck in place
An infinite reminder
Of the possibility of motion
The inkling of knowing
But the doom of repetition
Contained
Counting the moments
Until…
© Jennifer David 2013
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Been there….lol
lol
True about the feeling of indecisiveness
Yes, it happens doesn’t it!
Yes
I have visited this place many times. Great poem, Jennifer! Have a lovely weekend! Lauren
Thank you Lauren. I appreciate your kind words. Thank fully we are able to change the momentum of our motion!