Wednesday, September 2, 2015

On the Run Valentine

Death thinks like a brick wall
that dissolves on impact
you watch you have been
running toward your whole body
as if the task had been to dissolve
the world first before you get there
so in the end it’s just like stepping out
from behind a curtain or slipping
into a wide lake late in the evening
the last swim of summer
even this death thought of
as something nice he knew
you would like but never
think of for yourself

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