On the tail of a star...

by Poet on the Piano   Dec 22, 2011


It was a wish she always sacrificed,
letting the motion of life's
raindrops
absorb the shock she felt.

Her essence was a secret-
a spirit never knowing
when her eyes would
stop
singing, searching, waiting.

Her heart was never here.

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Written December 21, 2011

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