Friday, January 17, 2014

Red Eye



Our goodbye felt too soon
So I reached as far as I could
A hundred miles at a time
To pull you close 
And fix the faltering frame
That displayed every image
We threw at the clouds. 
Slipping into seconds
And permanent melodies,
We lost our minds in favor
Of the lack of limits
Favored by insanity. 

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