Tuesday, November 29, 2011

Visions

That fire
I saw rising from your eyes
Was it a lover from your memory
Abandoned out of pride?
That smoke
Curling like the mist
Was it fuel from passion tossed aside
Someone that you kissed?
That tree
Glistening in the moonlight
Is it one that you will climb again
Even as you lose your sight?

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