I miss you on dark days
The rain falling softer and less saline than tears
When the moon highlights our race
I am beside myself in silence
Shivering cold through warm layers
Turn, turn your pages
I spelled out your name in pencil lines
Everything dies in stages
With a stare like candle burn
I can actually see the wind
She is screaming through the brokenness
And throwing up her hands
I could leave this setting
Wandering barefoot down thundered streets
And gashing the earth
With borrowed talons.
11/19/03
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