A shaft of white from a parted curtain,
Teardrop on an old pillow
Fingers made dark by night
Half a pillow away from you
My heart empties itself in tears
And strangles me.
Darkness muffles
Like a hag in a rough tattered blanket
Disheveled
Deep breaths as I lust
This unknown moment
Yielding, sighing and then still
Wet-with tears
A foolish hope
To be forever bathed in this moment
Wanting something, feeling nothing
A shadow soaked in rain
Sunrise
Tears stop
Sameness
Falls.
Wednesday, November 12, 2008
Monotone
Posted by rus at 2:56 AM
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1 comments:
hey...
its sad to see u in so much of agony but good to know with each ray of sun touching u, u rejovenate and live up....
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