carried away
i want to melt
into a pane
of something delicate
like colored glass
stained with deep red
my heart will blend
into its boundaries
of gold and i ache
with empathy and
awareness i am pained
by the emanation of
blindness that surrounds
i understand the power
of desire yet
i am burdened by
the same kind of dark
my skeleton dances
within a circle
of transparent leaves
falling with my spirit
and rising with
solitude's strength
soak their clothing
in the moving blue river
and let them dry
with curt individuality
i long to finish
the growing despondency
but the perversity of all
keeps me enthralled
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