Night

I have never known 
The rhythm of your body
As you sleep on the 
Moon of dusk. The 
Notes you craft 
And act out
Burn the sky.
Sweet, hypnotic
Tunes of ash
Dissolve,
As I starve 
Eating desolation.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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