Wednesday, February 12, 2014

Delaying Mournful Words



For years I've wanted to give
You more than I could offer
A heart free of time
And hands free of grime. 
You moved your hand
Somewhere you could reach midnight 
While I showed you the fascinating
Proof of a life 
Existing now and only now. 
And only now is all we have;
A forced skip of lips
That crumbles galaxies. 

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