Sunday, February 3, 2013

i feel you in my bones

if this goose is cooked
whats with all the feathers?
the ices and the blues
are shredding through the weather

it seems as though
in another universe
you and i led a full life together
never looking to hate
stuck in simple intrigue
something i'll remember forever

but we acquire
all things a must
our lives at random
including trust
feel our hips together
in a spiritual thrust
i may be a muse
fluid and unrealistic
but i feel you in my bones
a feeling that may stick


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