StillA Poem by j michael kaisnerHer
I still chase the pain.
I love you in this way. A sullen kiss. On the Chesapeake Bay. You row us out to no end. It's been five long years. I am this soul. A sunken vessel. Restless where I am. There's always a distinguished memory. Of snowflakes and how you breathe. Five long years and you just won't leave. © 2013 j michael kaisner |
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