Tuesday, October 18, 2016

I hear

I hear oceans breaking in the tree tops
Rushing rhythmically 
Through my mind
Moving inside a life 
Slowly in decay
Blood meanders blood
Matters touching every smallest piece of me inside of
Me built from him 
Built for you
And 
To you 
The sound of fear beats
Throughout me now
Filling the crevasses of
My brain 
Shaking bones shattering 
Memories falling fragments 
Out of reach
I hear my children happy
Somewhere laughing 
And  try to remember
The last day


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