Monday, March 8, 2010

There she lay

The deepest sigh.
The regret.
The thoughts of contempt travel through your veins.
Nothing but alibis.
Thick batter of excuses, Denied.

Is there only one or may I choose?

Dead leaves flake beyond the sky.
Stars illuminate, but why?
Trees cold, branches clash.
Ground full of leaves at last.
Summer days and spring nights.
Heat waves and amber lights.
Smoke rises through the laughter.
Quiet still, the morning after.

2 comments:

alanna said...

"Summer days and spring nights...heat waves and amber lights"

Beautiful!

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