Sunday, January 27, 2013

sisters

the moment after you cut ties
i began the wait for
faded sadness

but i feel you under my skin
today
just like then
when the sun-bright world
near killed me
(some compensation for light
lost?)

eyelid-thin is the distance
between us
and the years have nothing to say
that makes you further away
and waiting does not know how
to mend this chest-gap

so stay
under my skin
where you always liked to be
and we'll be
broken
but
never separate

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