Last Morning
By ecologist
the last morning -- your scenthung in the airroses in Decemberwhite nightshanging.... one last breathof youfloats into my soula final drum-beathungerlying last nighton sheetsof silk.. or was it Satinwho knows, who caresyou leftempty tears … staining a blue pillow casethe skywhimsical, thoughtlessplaying, upon nights beating heart. Written October 26th, 2001 © on Oct 26 2001 01:05 AM PST 18 • 0 • 8
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"the last morning -- your scenthung in the airroses in Decemberwhite nightshanging.... one last breathof youfloats into my soula final drum-beathungerlying last nighton sheetsof silk.. or was it Satinwho knows, who caresyou leftempty tears … staining a blue pillow casethe skywhimsical, thoughtlessplaying, upon nights beating heart...."