Tanka
Sunday, July 31, 2011
falling beams of warmth
my skin painted with its rays
births inspiration
I will hold you in my mind
for when clouds of darkness come
softness beneath us
side by side we're mesmerized
statically charged
content & drifting away
briefly sharing the same wave
written on a lonley Thursday
sitting by myself
staring at a blinking screen
holding me hostage
filling me up with nothings
draining me dry blink by blink
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