what does it take
the last curtain
the last song
what does it take for you...
(and me?)
when all is over with
(what will break?)
losing faith, losing touch
a blessing is but
akin to a touch
written for starlit
and cascades of kisses
(i am blue without the warmth that excudes from you)
scene ii
roll the clip, a cleft in my lip will ease your sorrow
tomorrow is done and down in the day unfolding
to become a day spent in a tonguedance of slurry;
tomorrows come
and today has done
its done
and its over
maybe tomorrow?
i've been thinking
what forever means
when youre stuck lying still
in a little bin, wrapped the same way you came
craddle like milk in a hand
the worms in your hands -- does it think the same?
is this what death feels like: when you miss someone?