~the Last Legal Drug~
‘et je l'ai regardée expirer tant de fois’
and I watched her expire so many times
when bound by phantoms
at realities edge
take not a shallow breath
but inhale each others
tangled prayers
melded bodies, melted minds
where a heartbeat crashes
to drum upon heavens door
and anarchy reigns
with expunged cries
in loss is found escape
when reality slips
and space between time
feels like death
***Inspiration - La Petit Mort
Copyright © Colin Marschall | Year Posted 2008
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