The Forgotten Me
Saturday, October 16, 2010
FLIGHTLESS BIRD
I am a white
FLIGHTLESS BIRD
Prey and ghost
Of your touches.
I am welded to
My memories of you
My desires,
strange and desperate,
grounded…
eternally beseeching
your towers of noon.
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