Saturday, November 7, 2009

Geology of a Broken Heart


A coat of honor the coat of glory
Hidden among summer years
Written name- super man
Last lay dying
Like sound and gone fire walked
Between the slumberers looking
For signatures looking for skies
On the willingness of the wooed but then stealing heaven.
To be at once satisfied yet bent against the centuries hearing
The sound of dying stars,
Finding a returning light
Dear to the horizon.

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