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Aug 2014
The moon has left the sky
no longer does it shine, nor stars glittering fall
only nights draped in coldest black, as if winter
as if a northern squall, bangs upon the shutters
a pounding in my heart, emptied hollow
a memory, your face sullen sallow
now only a breathless shadow
across the fields
of my days
CA Guilfoyle
Written by
CA Guilfoyle  F/Portland, OR -Tucson, AZ
(F/Portland, OR -Tucson, AZ)   
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