terça-feira, 30 de setembro de 2014

Dedicated to one not here

To be in a dark place,
no surroundings, but for
a mirror (not to be reflected upon

but to face
tears behind eyes
never shown).

To have a heavy heart,
in soul saddened embrace,
and at once, after long,

to leave. As a man's
hair lifts up on his neck.
Be gone.