On year 9
I wasn't thinking about me or mine
I was thinking about you
And yours
Praying and planning
To bring life
To give more
To bring peace
To implore
You to seek love
And instead you bore
Into me.
Thursday, June 04, 2015
Always Then
For a moment she could hear the waters softly murmuring as she laid in the darkness--their gentle lulling enveloping the slow exhalations of the one beside her, until it had swallowed them whole. He had listlessly drifted into the cool current of Lethe--leaving her alone on the shore. Her torment both physical and mental were sending raking tremors through her, although she remained perfectly still. She was paralyzed by her terror-her constant companion, the reel looping endlessly in her mind. The visions of what had passed continued to play before her eyes, so that now was meaningless. There was no now. Only then. Always then.
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