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The moment I found her she vanished.
The extra dimension that contained her
curled up into itself,
compactified to near nothingness.
I endlessly walked
along its one-sided twisted ribbon
searching for the other side
- an insect trapped in a pointless exercise.
She vanished from letters, from messages,
as though she preferred not to be.
When the day broke, she sent a soft ray
through the morning emerald - her last word,
and was consumed by light, absorbed by silence,
not to be - for me.
Copyright 2005 by interested13563
6/20/2005 3:06 pm
At least you shared that eternal moment...|
what a sad yet beautiful picture you paint
6/21/2005 2:51 am
Aw, poor baby! Fortunately the world is FULL of lovely experiences (women), I'm certain another is on the horizon. |
6/21/2005 6:31 am
very touching, the pain is so palpable, so real|
memories help to define who we are
6/21/2005 10:23 am
Indeed Goddess, some moments are eternal.|
And playfull, thanks - women are wondeful
experiences if only by virtue of being there.
Thanks for all the comments.