I feel like a monkey, <br />on a key chain, <br />dangling in space, <br />waiting for you to call me near, <br />we calide in this space and time, <br />I am reminded by the wind chimes, <br />of that we breath is not our own, <br />you are a bitter pill, <br />that I take every day, <br />never to call you my love, <br />just a ghost that a pairs, <br />out of nothing, <br />then to some where, <br />I am a monkey on a broken limb, <br />spiraling to the earth below, <br />on and on, and on and on, <br />and so it goes.<br /><br />Walter C. Edwards<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/key-chain/
