1000 Chain Memory
Her scars scream
"Victor"
her eyes say,
Guilty
her hands,
lover,mother,wisdom
Her mouth,
betrayal,numbness
2
British Columbia
We are found in resplendence
Awke suddenly/1st smoke of the day
Turn my head
Your form is an Angels'
Curved,scimtar Wing
Light infiltrates the room shyly
Sun strokes the blinds,curtains
The wind,the waves are salt-blessed
This on my lips,a true smile
Dive back into Holy sleep
3
Stop the car
?
Everything was feeling forced
Our words,coerced
Desperate existential plunge
Out!
Breathe in the special tastless air
hand on warm hood
Inexorable sancity of proximity
Baked-brick orange Sun
Animals worship with(or by) instinct
"Wind has no true antecedent"
Souls, also without precedent/constitution
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Here I must leave
at least some part of you
Impossible grief,now
Inconsolable
Withering
Abstinent eyes
deconstruct Light
Keen sea lament
Underseas pale reception
Released in to the might of a sure tomorrow
You drowned w/out a sin
Copyright © Mike Trevino | Year Posted 2011
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