the eyes are the windows to the soul.
right now
i don’t see
anything
except a fleeting
glance at possibility failed.
(holding hands
in the dark--
united yet
divided) i realize
reality drumming on
the surface of my
existence like a
rainstorm.
i have you
burned on
the inside of
my eyelids.
i shiver in my soul
as the fire fades.
Tuesday, May 26, 2009
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