your moon soft glow of my sleep
deprived dreams, this haunted
absence. a creeping silence you uninhabit,
not arriving. your name is not. my name.
your body is not. my body. no scents
to splendor this hollow.
you can't exist.
except
the minutes pass the hours. pass
daynights one long continue
empty trains through fog, misty
forgotten that which yet appearsn't.
there is distance, none. only
the infinite span. be
tween this agony foreverever now
your uncertainty.
except
i wait i wither
i look i linger
even as i search i see
age exponentiating.
will you come for me
my final death?
bring home me. comfort
able.
except
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