Thursday, 27 August 2009

• When the lake broke

  Were you awake last night
  When the lake broke
  Into splinters flying apart,
  Like the words between you and me?
  Into spaces where we searched for remnants
  Of worlds left behind.

  Did you hear the sound of footsteps receding
  As we walked away from ourselves?
  Like tassels, they trail us now,
  Flowing in a random order.

  Did you see the sun
  As it strolled over the horizon?
  Did its red fiery eyes
  Tell you it had to die,
  To live another day?

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