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.
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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