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In Minor Keys
Remember
When you turned away like dusk
is where I wished an angel was.
To dream
I go to sleep softly waiting on sparks--
pen and paper by the clock
set back an hour, cocoon against daylight,
where dreams dwell.
Of salt
What you'll never get,
the thing you don't see,
it's not about us together,
just the taste you leave.
Of solstice
Disappointed is something.
If you grow bees
Live on a mountain.
Shake a snow globe.
The stars then flurry,
a sky laid waste--
the real world continues
like was never played in minor keys.
Then flowers will bloom
and if you grow bees the birds may bring you honey.
What I have
No matter if you're a crow or a stonechat,
I've nothing to give you.
I can only pay you honey.
That's all the birds keep bringing to me.
I'm sure you've heard
the tune in minor keys.
Instead of alone
These are the soft
secret words I keep to myself.
I think if I write them down
in the middle of the night,
a weight could be lifted,
I may be in front of a crowd
carving symbols for myself
instead of alone.
Too many nights
Waiting under stars
for you to say
anything like
what I've heard before.
Never light
Pale fingers trace chalk
along the floor
dividing a room,
a dim room.
Concrete
I want to feel
I'm choosing more of life.
Shadow
Only a frame
left still,
not even crumbs of what could have been,
in shade.
Cat-like
Figured I had
one more life to spare.
Nothing gold
All that shimmers will fade away.
E flat
Wasted all my time
thinking you'd come back.
Clocks set back
That's the way it's been
since I moved from Jupiter,
since I came from Xanadu--
who knows me and who knows you?
On water
The beauty of a still lake,
that deep water reflecting heaven,
lies in our knowing
water's impermanence.
In minor keys
If you feel discouraged
for the short time we had to share
know how my heart lept
at only the hope,
the belief you felt like me.
You said soft words in minor keys.
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