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Tuesday, July 28, 2009

BROKEN

Broken thoughts of you
float like particles
In my consciousness

Candid snapshots
of a love once consuming
Materialize like a slide show
Throughout my waking hours

Words that used to intrigue and engage
Now run discursive in a muddled heart

I don't know what to say to move you...
I used to..

1 comment:

gregfreed said...

Very Lost in Translation. I like it.

You go and you tell that man the truth!