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[urbanabyss13]

I Remember You As You Were

I remember you as you were in the last autumn.
You were the grey beret and the still heart.
In your eyes the flames of the twilight fought on.
And the leaves fell in the water of your soul.

Clasping my arms like a climbing plant
the leaves garnered your voice, that was slow and at peace.
Bonfire of awe in which my thrist was burning.
Sweet blue hyacinth twisted over my soul.

I feel your eyes traveling, and the autumn if far off:
grey beret, voice of a bird, heart like a house
towards which my deep longings migrated
and my kisses fell, happy as embers.

Sky from a ship. Field from the hills:
Your memory is made of light, of smoke, of a still pond!
Dry autumn leaves revolved in your soul.
-Pablo Neruda

so im wearing my blue ribbon and preparing myself for the craziest week ever
im rushing
i have scene due wed with lines memorized
my first history test is wed
my first art history test is thurs, no slides- all essay
i have an in class writing paper on thurs
I'm Roxanne
so theres that...

I miss the yellow room days