How simple it is
To run the blade slow
Watch the red swell slowly
Rising behind steel
How simple it feels
The sharpness first
Later the dull roaring fire
A good pain
A memory to be treasured
How simple to stroke
Again and again
Each time building
Each time bringing new heights
How simple to watch
Detached
Separate and connected
Finally feeling
Finally in control
How simple
No comments:
Post a Comment