A thousand ships
sailed like
the day you carved
my breath out
from the inside.
Curtains etch light
against unfinished
cracked walls
calm wind
laid across
abandoned bodies
Words worn like
garments around our
wrists in chords, you
gently raking stars
from my eyes.
Feb 10, 2013
Feb 10, 2013 at 10:12 PM UTC
A thousand ships
sailed like
the day you carved
my breath out
from the inside.
Curtains etch light
against unfinished
cracked walls
calm wind
laid across
abandoned bodies
Words worn like
garments around our
wrists in chords, you
gently raking stars
from my eyes.
