June 2009
3 posts
A Loss of Meaning
I despair
When,
In a moment
She comes to me
As though with
Something So truly
Meaningful
To say,
And when I ask her,
She only replies that
She loves me.
Through the Windowpanes
Look… Only a few strands of light rise to the surface. That amorphous vision… My heart shines through murky water, And she strains her eyes to see the bottom. Doubt lingers on fallen trees, Where intimacy hangs in the air like a noose, Swaying… Parted lips fall like raindrops on my face, Mystic droplets ripple the surface, And my reflection rises like a tiny flame. How can the...
