Thursday, December 23, 2010

and so i wait

So suddenly, so quietly 
you left me here to wait
To wait for the nothing to come
To wait for the end of the end
you left me hereentangled in silence so dark
whispering of things never to come
And so i wait here alonea blind dumb and deaf faitfhul dog
but irony came and set me freefor i no longer wait for thee
but for the winters spring which cleanses me
and the summer night which conforts me
and come irony once again
because now you are the one who waits
S.Michaels

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