Cosmic Audrey


In my life has a new beginning on March 4, 2011 at 8:15 pm

is the saddest word

in every language

They say

In every dialect.


You haven’t mourned yet,

my beloved

You haven’t sent away the space

between lust and


and denial

Your lungs

furtive and blunt

You make your way through the distance

But you don’t look back

You don’t flash your grace

To him

but to everyone else

in evil sympathy

to break the free will

to resent the spirit

to calm the longing

like a garden flower in July

picked by a wrong lover.

photo via Aaron Feaver


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