Moments


By Scott Bailey © 2015 The world clashes with meOr I with itIts movie reel passes before meAnd I watchObserveBut I am not of itOccasionallyIt brushes mePricks meInterrupts my viewMy observationsAnd the things I should enjoyI don’tUntil I can observe themAgain one dayMy moments passSlippingI can never seemTo be in them http://www.scottandrewbailey.uk