Wednesday, December 23, 2009

December 24, 2009 - Achangin'


How long have I been here
Wearing these same old shoes
This wandering heart
It must be tired
And given up, its Gypsy ruse

Nowhere long have I remained
To compose a single rhyme
My soul has been a traveler
Lost in space and time

I do believe
That I've grown weary
Of always changing spaces
And somehow grown
accustomed to
These familiar faces

That rambling fever
Running through my veins
No longer must be aragin'
I have been here much to long
For me to be achangin'

-Neva Flores 2009

1 comment:

robert Miller said...

When I read this I am thinking of the worn out shoes I am wearing that I love so much. I have been waiting to see it in the stores again. And hope the holes stay small until I do.

I love my shoes they have taken me far and long. And they are only five dollar rubber shoes.