Monday, August 2, 2010

The Awakening: 2010

Jealous fragments and she waits silently

Under the moon. The biggest moon.

A year gone by, and he’s gone

Sleepless sunrise won’t let her forget

She’s not in his bed

Her nightmares knock at sunset

Driving her to the edge

Where the water runs

it welcomes her. The biggest ocean.

He awakes

Under the sun. The smallest light.

A year gone by and she’s gone.

The front page unfolds

She’s back, on her back at the shore.

And she’s gone again.

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