Tuesday, November 2, 2010
Sunset, November 2nd
She wanted to be sure you knew she saw you,
and though she may have seemed a frightening
phenomenon of air, she hoped she wouldn’t
scare you. She came to say she cared for
the inevitable dissolution of a moment –
that she was one, and you were too.
November’s soft dismemberment,
dissolving and absolving.
Posted by Guy Kettelhack at 2:47 PM
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