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 © Augusto Munoz | Year Posted 2011
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