Monday, July 21, 2014

A Spectral Depiction Of An Existence


Searching thoroughly
You'll find
Arrows of rain
One heart
Two moments
Tell me where you're living them now
You promise me as much as a scream
Don't set eyes on leaving
I exist here
I look for water but you dry out

Searching everywhere
You forget
How many facts you pass by
Put a stone here
Put a light
Burn a candle
Burn many dawns

Unwillingly I grab the nib
I plant
You wither
You go away

I can't stand you being so far as
Two kisses
Thousands of words

I'll be away
I'll be half
I'll be spellbound
I'll be fake

I exist here
I look for water
But you dry out...


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