Thursday, November 6, 2008
Shine
On such a distant shore
Where constant braying sunlight
Still occasionally splashes uneven kisses
On the white stone surface
Of all the bones and empty homes on streets we used to dream down
In this lonely corner of the world.
Though time has been reluctantly accepted
As a constant division of our will
And you platinum pounding warriors heart
Strums sweet chords of twilight still
I believe you taste the same slow sounds
Of night's gentle arrival
And breathe her gifts of silence and unity
In the solitary place that you now occupy
There above in the cold winter sky
May you never fail to burn
Brighter
With every impossible wish I make
To see your face again
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