tear me in ultraviolet hues
down to the soliloquy of you
ancient, ever-more
as if it mattered at all
a diatribe of nonsense
in the face of all that precedes you
sunless sunshine
cast in shadow and doubt
the remorseful end to a beginning
nurtured
without the earth
without the sky we adored
Thursday, March 18, 2010
Sunshine
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sunless sunshine, if I could go back I would never of given up on us.
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