Sunday, November 16, 2008

There are places where
more thinking can be done,
but you are breaking down
concepts that you created.

Everytime you reach towards
open skies
to gain insight
that you so yearn for,
I see
your bones crack.

There are slices of eternity
in your eyes,
those freckles, I just want to
collect them- put them in a
jar, with those fireflies
that so illuminate my night

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