As my light becomes dark

I intertwine my words and vision into woven light

Monday, July 8, 2013

Giving up the resolution

I sit at your old desk
I drain the ink from your pens
Trying to think your thoughts
And step where you walked
I shift the date and turn over the past
I fold you among my piles of paper
And hide you in the mess of my scribbled notes
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