these loose ends they shift
tightening into the noose around my bones
it came on
like a storm
almost the shadow of a memory
leaving the taste of dust
the slivers of heat
beneath my rusted cage of rib
a taunting echo
the resonations
of the serene...
the spectral past
the ends tighten
noose loosens
bones shatter
scatter
break free















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"I'm never alone... I'm alone all the time" -Glycerine by Bush
"I drink away the part of the day that I cannot sleep away..." Modest Mouse
"You're nobody,until somebody loves you"
-Frank Sinatra
"Not all who wander are lost..."
- J.R.R. Tolkie
I still love it after reading it a bunch of times. Makes me think of rain on a hot dry desert and then how everything grows because of it...and your desire to write will grow again, I know it
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It is not our abilities that show what we truly are; it is our choices.
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