Wednesday, September 12, 2007

daybreak


and has she gone?

to a place i cannot follow
because i do not know the way...
or because i do not dare to?

with her passing,
beauty fades,
stars turn to dust,
words lose all meaning.

2 comments:

  1. and though around you everything is still, your emotions are chaotic. everywhere you bleed, you are never safe.

    and miracle of miracles, you live.

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