Fleeting words – finally a poem

The world is still
when it grabs me
source of imagination
can’t sit still
you’ve caught me
left me in devastation
You’re mine still
and I’m unhappy
accept my invitation
Please stand still
Know to trust me
I’ll pick you up from the station

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