rhomboid sky behind me,
violet sea before me,
undulating fields of halcyon
and waving grain
laying down silently beside
someone now long gone
sing to me o muse,
about how we loved one another
through concave nights
about the way the world
looked with the muted dawn dappled
upon a distant spring reverie
about how we watched our last sunset
together over the ionian,
and how it burned nectarine
now i look at those tears
in the rhomboid sky,
your voice, floating, oh
i remember everything
as it all creeps away...
~ time,
memories,
faces,
all slip away ~