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Summer FallsLeaves shouldn't fall in the summer, in the brightest daylight of life.Summer Falls
Maybe the seed grew too slowly, maybe the soil could not support it. He pulls out the stem, roots and all. It is suddenly tenacious, but the dry earth cracks, gives its child, knowing it cannot remain there, dwarfed by all the landed gentry, oaks and maples, rising pines and dogwood serfs. They do not know of this small one growing, dying.
He looks for a better clearing for the young, green, decaying tree.
Weeds choke the ground, trees steal the light, their twis
by ~nintendoaddict12
EchoesAll he hears are echoes.Echoes
The real him was shut in, locked away long ago. This smiling, laughing face is not his. This warm, friendly voice is not his own.
It's in the way he sometimes stops, gazes into nothing with drooped shoulders, and almost stops breathing that shows how broken he is.
by ~nintendoaddict12
UntitledWe drank of the empty wine, the splint for our broken homes.Untitled
We ate of the empty meat, the bloody absolution feast.
And yet we mourn the fatted calf. And yet we mourn the fallow field.
Borrowed Bacchanalia blinds us, Remembered Revelry calls us down alleys of the night. Always following the memory.
by ~nintendoaddict12
Alexander The GreatGraying dreams and fading hair Forgetting youth and forgetting pills Slowing joints and arthritic mind Forgetting friends and forgetting appointments Spotty knees and artificial vision Forgetting places and forgetting grandchildrenAlexander The Great
A moment of lucidity: I see the white sun against the blue sky, Matching the fence around my house, Matching the color of my dentures, Matching the garb of my hospice nurse.
Now white and blue is everything Everything but the pills.
White.
by ~nintendoaddict12
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