Friday, August 7, 2009

spell

i hear you.
and wherever you are,
you hear me
i know you hear me
and you don't want to
but you do.
deliver me paper cut envelopes of gone guilt
my name misspelled I before U
but you put U before me
dotted and slashed my T
eclipses darkened the door
where you left the boy,
what about the girls?
dog whispers and cat calls
wolves wait for no one
you devour the darkness
skulking skull
no longer any eyes to even see
but i hear you.
moving in the sand.
choosing the ending.
rewriting the story.
ill close my eyes.
the sand is strong, and its time
to sleep.

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