Saturday, March 12, 2011

Things spiraled down
Somewhere;
And the magic couldn't overcome it

Not this time.

No more letters left to find,
No expressions left to study-
To read
To know.

Only emptiness
Vacant
Apathetic eyes

Over morning coffee.

No effort,
Not even pretending


To care.
No effort,
No motion

Just static on the line,



And I feel you hanging up this time.

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