sweet void your power is gone
like rain into the lake
like mist in the day's stare
the moon aches away and waxes near
no one truly leaves
death is only an elaborate egg
we were always here after all
behind summer & winter
beneath life's pounding delirious apparatus
a tiny shine in the shadows
nonetheless time does still flood on & on
as it must do
a storm of drunk and panting moments
a delicate gown of a thousand diamond urges
dressing our lives with frantic want
then recall how love shot you from within
her skin produced light
his hair smelled like a symphony
essential places of smooth blue
their soaring chants
watch want stop & go
fall through language and be bare
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