She’s Undone

Nothing is written.  The grey

outside has swallowed


my heart.  There is nothing

to say.  I can’t go on, but I keep on


going.  The world as I know it has been

lost.  What has replaced it has no creases


where cranes can hope to exist.  There’s no


such things as angels, yet the air as cold as it is

keeps repeating my name…the name


I wish wasn’t mine.


1 Comment

  1. You have much inside to say…hold the grey at bay and let it flow from within you my friend.

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