star-crossed
music gets louder
on
the moon
maybe frozen tears
reverberate
harder, stopping time
that's how she
got her crater
how she
(they tell me)
went away
after all these years.
it goes
black
for a while but
i don't know,
i think it's getting bigger
every day
like gravity and
so i drag my weightless heart
away from you like
the eagle nebula
(she's growing)
things are born,
leaving me behind.
i walk
in the wake
as the cavity grows,
as stars
of sadness like star trails
glowing
behind me become
nuclear
lunar pools...
the ocean's on the moon.
i left it there
myself,
the day i
said goodbye to you.
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
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