Thursday, November 1, 2012

midnight melancholia ------inspired by Van Goh's 'Starry Night'

under the same stars
under the same ground
in a town like this
that waves light whispers
in the night

 
with a little bright church
That tolls each sun’s descent

 
reminding me
of her descent
on that soft yellow dawn
life’s breath mists warm against the cold
proving
our carmine heart’s strong beat
 
 
until your petal palms paled  
from the cold blanching your breath
and fostering a dark chasm
catalyzing loss

 
under the same stars
under the same ground
in a town like this
that waves light whispers
in the night


I am lost Mary
lost under the same stars above
and the same ground below
carried by currents uncurrent
of melancholia.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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