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Rated: E · Poetry · Emotional · #2194983
A matter of the heart.
Before the dawn
our breaths grow
something in the
air tonight.

Sky-high anxiety
like dread freed
to siphon water
from the lake,
run the rivers dry.
My tongue swollen
(how ‘bout yours?)

O how I wish it
would rain down
dilute our tears
and loose us
from all spasm.
Head sags,
heavy like a
sledge hammer.

What it is…
is love departing
like the dark
at sunrise.
Eyes strain
to find a star
(we know they
should be there),
within a firmament
so vast and old…

O Mama,
if leaving me is
, then ease
be less desired.

35 Lines
Writer’s Cramp

--in the air tonight
--I wish it would rain down
--if leaving me is easy
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