Friday, April 5, 2013

taken what's mine




Heavy is the evening fog as it creeps over my aching heart.

Where are you going and where have you been? 
Wet cold rain hits her slumbering eyes, refreshing as she wakes.
Where are you going and where have you been?
Her warm breaths meet the cold air.
Where are you going?
The morning hits her and softly lights her bare skin.
Where have I been?
The wet earth beneath her soils the peach flesh.
Where am I going?
Cold air enters her lungs bringing the frozen corpse to life.
Where have I been?
You've taken all I am.
Where am I going?
You've changed all that i'll be.
Where have I been?
Pieces of me seep in to the black earth.
Where am I going?
The rain sets in and I am born again. 
Slow to rise. 
I gather flowers in sadness to wish the pieces of me a fare well. 
You've ruined and filled me with madness I can't leave behind. 
Where am I going?

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