Sunday, May 3, 2015

He Died Tonight

In the depth of night
There was a calling —
Quiet, but so perceivable
Stinging the air (quick vibrations)

He died tonight
(It was expected)
He died in peace
(Thank goodness)

But we live not in peace
(And never will) evil trees
Malice in the clouds
Coughing down acid, and

We melt — slowly, impossibly slow
Listening to the drops
Life oozing by (sand in hourglass)
A broken hourglass, so we’re

Shattered across the floor
Punctured shards —
Deleted time — wasted on love
On things incomplete, finished —

He died tonight
We cried our useless tears —
He died and called
A calling deep and shriveled —

And we shudder — shivering
Throwing sand into the ocean —

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