Friday, October 29, 2010




The Queen that dwells in the dark
feeds on the death of stars,
comes to eat at my heart-
a poor feast for a poor soul.

She reminds me of a song
I've always somehow known.
We walk in tune, until I forget
everything I'd remembered off by heart.
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2 comments:

Roxana said...

you remember :-)

1:19 PM
Anonymous said...

your comments are becoming more and more enigmatic, child. :-)

But yes, I remember everything; I remember nothing. (isn't that a line from a film?) I've lost track.

Gotta run. poached eggs and strong coffee on the cards. ..

catch you later,

K.

p.s. 'morning! :-0

9:27 PM

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