memorial
the darkness
is one long
windless nightmare,
a serenade of ghosts
in the sleeping treetops.
time won’t let me
look one inch
beyond your daydream eyes
until you snap to attention
and disappear.
is one long
windless nightmare,
a serenade of ghosts
in the sleeping treetops.
time won’t let me
look one inch
beyond your daydream eyes
until you snap to attention
and disappear.
posted by extraspecialbitter at 8:39 AM
1 Comments:
I really like this one. Makes me think. Am printing it out for Officer Jake. He says Hello, by the way. It's been too long!
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