Saturday, March 12, 2011

Falling apart

The evening and me through the mirroring windows
See those passing - a whole night pregnant
The world losing itself into my staring eyes
Strange resemblances - physical gestures
That lend those brief encounters weight
Departed with no ceremony ... just driven off

And where does everything left go?

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