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[title] => asylum of a cloudless sky
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[bodytext] => & reaching. . . reaching. . . not to solace. now, I've lost all ability. . . to kneel. . . to pray, nay, to entreat. . . to gracefully fade into any shade. I am that gift that you so sought & now so seek to liquify. . . to melt into eternity. blame is a bizarre companion. so sublte, a mercurial memory. . . folded into the crease of time I feel, this night, the need to linger. aeon dancer. sanctity. old & brittle. tender. . . . . . tender. . . yet life, resisting, resists my plea. my will suffice with innuendo atrophies with disbelief. life seems to be a shadow dancer, just a sigh. a breath away. . . existence barely reasonable, more or less, a ghost to me. & you. you seem so cold & oh, so distant, myriad apparition, now. . . chronic seam of distancing. the phantom twist of afterlife. & in your stead, contributing a veil of closure, thread to close my lunacy. in a mist of faulty season, strain has peeled away your anger. . . replaced by tears & sadly. . . endless, sad good-byes. spoken on a breath of sorrow creating winds of heavens' sky. & passing. . . passing. . . lingers detached, asylum of a cloudless sky & ever. . . ever. . . oh, so gently between us. . . a dance in heavens' shadowed light. holding hands like holding prisoners. . . foreign. sovereign. holding to this precious sight. I admire the stone you'd chosen. at once, both circular & concise. reminiscent curve of harmony. it's chisled markings, blunt & cloistered. reminder of lifes' sacrifice. embroidered ageless. . . stoic features missive of my mordant freedom. revealing loss in endless quiet. incredulous & sorrowful, harboring denial in your breast. . . you kneel to speak but words are fragile confidants that find no rest that fall & fail & loose their stride. their potency, but scarred & scattered. no way to please the thoughtful appetite. to soothe yourself, you choose a memory. alliance to some painful beauty that once remembered, death denied. you placed it 'neath the waters fall where we'd laughed that day & night away. I could not match the gaze you wavered. could not smile or look away. & reaching. . . reaching. . . my love abated. . . abated. . . by & by this pale decay. [comments] => 9 [counter] => 371 [topic] => 49 [informant] => elle [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 15 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => mystical )
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