Studies in Sobriety Poetics Donate.
         
     

Preparations

 

     

  I heard you, listened
but the words which came
from my throat and mouth
  was all but ignored
for they didn't have sound
only the whispering of us
   in the tall grass.

  They grew beneath
the weight put on our feet
but did we then even exist
  or was it all a dream
laying on a bed eyes closed
our bodies entwined into
   eachothers grasp.

  alone, disappeared
into the fading memories
of conversations once was :
  It was one a way.
In the cross section I saw
the both were floating by
   into the trees.

       
 
         
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