Next Day
Next
Day – Or Is It This Day Yesterday
anytime
jp
melville
Empty.
Woman.
Let
me down softly.
Softly
let me down.
While
I lie there I can rest a bit.
Maybe
cast a glance to heaven then
Before
the flood gates’ portals open wide.
Why
is it I call for her and she does not come?
Why
is it I hold out my hand
And
there’s only wind that holds it there
And
my fingertips they wish to touch the stars
Even
as they race away.
I
want to believe in love again
Take
away the shame
Take
away forgotten names
That
cling to a heart remain
Swelling
tears in my eyes sting from blame.
Full.
I
take a deep breath
Chuckle
to myself
Wrong
horizon looking inside
You
silly man
Selfish
place to be.
Roll
over up on elbow
Raise
your body up
Stand
Eyes
level
Breath
once more.
It’s
over.
Move your ass on .
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