HalvedA Poem by Markjust another break up poem...I can't say when the clouds came down I only remember their sting; wet and clinging. I only know when you left me wanting the feeling was alone in it's pure monotone of ache. I don't remember the rushed stars winking from above, pushing clouds at me. I remember the longing bones hurt and splintered memories made dusty song. I remember the flying, where you and I merged into end and beginning. To slice apart what was so long fused; blood wasn't enough, Death wasn't the worst, Life wasn't the cost, My soul, torn, puddled at your feet.
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Added on June 28, 2013Last Updated on June 29, 2013 AuthorMarkDallas, TXAboutI"m a gypsy born in New Hampshire, raised in Alaska, schooled in Washington, raised a family in California. Recently settled in Concord NH area. Where to next? I don't really have to think about it, i.. more..Writing
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