She's ghost-bound
Dead,
Counting silent breath
On airwaves--
And oaken elephants--
Weather through
The distillation
Of time-
We're time-travelling
Whispers; nanoseconds
Catching spores,
Spelling--
She's mine-
My only one.
Apr 12, 2015
Apr 12, 2015 at 9:51 PM UTC
She's ghost-bound
Dead,
Counting silent breath
On airwaves--
And oaken elephants--
Weather through
The distillation
Of time-
We're time-travelling
Whispers; nanoseconds
Catching spores,
Spelling--
She's mine-
My only one.
Been a while, since words spoke.
