Saturday, March 20, 2010

yours.

how, oh
how does my book end?

with two lovers
and friends?

disengage the mundane trails of your thought
engage in the waking expanse you brought
wrought
with dexterity.

weep not for lover lost
instead drink to when she was yours
sky with stars crossed
constellations drawn in threes and fours

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