Tuesday, May 15, 2012

Prologue/Epilogue



a helicopter
spinning in the sky and wondering
How will I ever come down
something so big that everything else becomes
small
almost untraceable











1 comment:

Anonymous said...

i tried to forget
but you grew roots around my ribcage
and sprouted flowers
just below my collarbones.
all day I pluck their petals
but I have not yet ascertained
whether you love me
or not

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