Wednesday, September 3, 2008

death in certain galaxies is musical

a weathered pair
life's years beaten bodies wither slow breath
a lovers life too broken for these words
pieces upon pieces of
pieces
dangle above empty atmosphere
Earth's rotation twists disembodied heartstrings
fragile fingertips meet fingertips in painful innocence
washed
wished
thrown away
aging heartbeats collide
unstable inner symphony Goodbye.

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