*
& so night time rolls back day light
gone again / hours move by & i'm wondering
if we had this conversation already
i'm certain i lived this point in time before
dejavu / the mind processing this moment as if
it were a memory / /
& see / did the sun ever shine as bright
before as it did to day / & oh those worms
i'm digging in the garden / they run from my shovel
long pink bits of flesh / slip up & out of the clumps
of grass
how much & how little
that's all i wanted to know
how much & how little
it's all i wanted to say
but you say / there is nothing
left to say / it's like saying
i burned all your letters / they
didn't mean much compared to the pink
june sky / glazed over wet green / words
became mean ing less / meaning: less
& you were forgotten . lost again / erased
like a conte' crayon / a touch up @ best
& i though / for some reason or another
i could never for get you / like one never forgets
crocus & snowdrops are the first flowers of spring
& how the garden turns that brilliant lime green
as the buds burst for ward / on ward / to ward
life is for questioning / faith is for granted
& yet a constant veil of blue smoke coats caresses
remembers me / as if i were the ash falling from the
sky / & you question me with a look of indifference
be wil der ment / wild eyed / some how i can never
question august / or september for that matter
& when the dark nights came / i questioned every thing
why why / i asked over / over again / why / & the dark
night rolled in to a ball with me / curled as if for a
small moment / i was back in side my mother //
that is when
my heart left again / or perhaps it was eye who
threw it out in to the cold december night / / you know
for years it was january / / cold / always cold / & a body
such as mine / doesn't soon for get a frozen heart / black
it turned the blackest shade of dark / nothing could be done
for it / except to wait for this season of a million moments
to end / certain lee / spring was bound to show up / if only
one waited long enough / /
so i waited.
& i lost you / can't remember what you look like
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