Monday, September 21, 2009

procession

I wake as I am
I am undone
I see you
bathed in light

are you the thing?

I wake as I am
you are the thing
my past gone
my future is not
I am now

I kiss you
you move
just enough
to hold me in balance

I am you
we are "we"
you see the sky?

you're distant
I'm vacant
you look the other way
when I say I need you

I am not
thinking clearly
I walk the other way

We were just
so perfect
I wonder
what became
of
every
thing.

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