Saturday, June 30, 2007
Tall pines sway the night at the edge of a cliff
on the night you left without a trace
and with it all my brand new hopes
The seasons change and days stay the same
Rain
knocks the door about glass taps raps and cracks
jazzy piano sluggishly mimics the humid breeze
thick clumps of tangled weeds
heading straight for the barbed wire
on a pale white charmed life
subversive sun drowns no words, no fears
finding faith in the boundaries
of a silently
sinking
sunset
for all the times you made me a thousand times better
better start over with a head full of joy
and a home blooms
like love in spring
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