I’m a million miles away
and I can’t cast a spell
over you
Lately
when I’m blazing
I’m amazed
that I even have
something left
to get started
I created a picture
of an entire life
Spent together
with you
Mystic mementos
and memories
What might have been
Now you have built
A world of fabric
scraps
Bronze trinkets
Plastic spoons
And tears
All held together
tightly
with delicate
thread
These little pieces
Mean so much
Each a chapter
in a frayed book
you took
from a lonely shelf
somewhere
The pages have
remnants of faces
I see myself in one
Maybe in the next world
When emotions overflow
You’ll stitch me up
But what do I know
Saturday, October 16, 2010
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