Lingering
Let my spirit flybeneath the sun
and dimly lit candles
that flutter.
In the night
I feel a midst
upon my skin
and wondering
what caused this pain
to come that splits
from underneath
Punching bones that lie
beneath the surface
moaning secrets, lies,
abundant causing drama
to unfold
I see you not a littered soul
but just another rock
who takes it's toll
on bitter ground.
5-11-11
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