you and your perfect arms and sleepless words
keep me up until the mad dawn blazes its fire- song
the sunlight shelters its eyes as you rise and I lie inside your warmess
still as the sky as it changes into its dress to suit every sparkling
god, but you wear them like hues to flatter your
perfect complexion- glow.

(I have spent the nights since your departure breathing in the sadness like a smooth crystaline air ,
And my lungs have grown tired of moving up and down, little useless organs
without you, there is nothing worth this stillness , memories
vile with most unfair ruin )

07/30/2004

Posted on 07/30/2004
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