There are words
So many words
That take much more of life
With them
As they pass
One more piece of the puzzle I could have kept
Had you just
used them.
I have given you all I can
To see your eyes
Blossom
Like old
Roses. A lot of rocks
The floor under
A sky of filth
But I am starved for words
I have dried
Watering a rock that will never
grow
They are gone
So gone