Undone

[sartael]

what is it? that music that lingers
sprung like a moist tear from the soul of Pavarotti
the bittersweet inner-most of memory shakes me
and I tumble towards the darkness there
reconsidering and reconfiguring the past, paired and soldered to a present
that burns inexplicably, incandescently - I swear
My body is a fountain of light swallowed up by this dear

Comments

[faeryl]

Beautiful. :-) *hugs*

BTW - if you're ever in the San Francisco area you're always welcome to crash at our place(Hel - once Dan gets employed if you want we'll buy ya a ticket to come and visit).

How've you been?