Monday, April 9, 2012

Reflections in Shallow Pools

I bear not the burdens
Of a lover's past. I know
Which way the rivers
Flow and yet I can't shake
The feathers of a better
Choice from underneath
Your weather. The crows
Shoulder up near my bed
And I signal sounds to halt
Until I am ready for my new
Extinction. Of everyone
I ever cared for, I made
A monster out of you. 

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