Thursday, January 17, 2013

I Loved Her Till She Died On Me


a few
moments
of her
laughter
her mirth
he glee
now she
has become
invisible
her face
i cant see
miles
across
the oceans
she lies
from me
no more
part of
my lifes
poetry
deleted
doomed
to be or
not to be
beggar poet
photographer
per se
a power
puff bubble
imaginary

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