Monday, January 29, 2018

Your most beautiful memory.


When a loving embrace
was met with a broken withdrawal,

When words curtailed the wind
your surrender to silence then spoke,

And I refused to answer.

But in that moment,
where I assumed your empathy
exhausted into anger,

A crystal comet of compassion
fell earthward from a celestial sphere
and erupted into sunlight.

Shouting to me just one thing,
and lay to rest of the quiet of your lips.

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