Thursday, September 27, 2012

The Air With Secrets



While everyone was busy
Forgetting about me
I was remembering them.
I fought myself;
My demons and bones.
I evolved my love
To eclipse the sun
And still went unnoticed
Like all of my phenomena
Were common ants;
Faulted by minuscule
Individual snapshots.
Old and faded by nights
That hated lights
And traded all of my love
For shallow ponds.

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