Rock and Light
a swan song
of my beautifully
disguised love.
waves and waves
of all the moments
tucked away
as slivers
of rock and light.
as though a train
grumbled down
the tracks of my soul,
leaving me behind
listful and yearning.
my soul?
my soul has meant
nothing to me for a long time.
and now
it is getting rattled,
warmed, no
full of fire.
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