Tuesday, May 29, 2012

a whisper to a stone
a wild scream to atone
a tear for the pain
a wish to remain

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Tuesday, May 08, 2012


i am falling through a black void
i am lit in white bright light
i see myself from far away
soothing beats lighten my flight

the last music of my life
i look through my tired eyes
at the place i’m falling from
i wish i wished to fly, to rise

my mouth is shut and my eyes tear
and the last music of my life
eases the clutch around my chest
time and ideas, a sea i dive

nothing could get me back up there
i close my seeking eyes at last
i thank the last music of my life
to make the fall so soft and vast

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