Wednesday, May 23, 2012

Missing you

Missing you

The sky is slate
and I am blue
The rain bleeds
A leaking pen
the faucet drips
solitude pounds
the heart pours
its contents aching
misplaced emotions.
A window, 
A view, 
desolate and cold
emptied horizon
eyes laid 
to rest 
fatigue
an ache
creaking bones-
my body
without your body.