my impossible love:

Oct 23, 2013 21:46

she moved, like light on the ground,
soft as air escaping sound.
I, like a dead tree fell,
thumped the ground and broke the spell.

she, like a bird was gone,
over the trees and into the dawn.
I, like a stone lay still,
with a space that only she could fill.

the sky and the seasons have changed,
but I still feel the same.
she's nowhere to be found,
lighting up some other ground.

-tm
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