ode to the celebrant

file photo


like a sunset over the lake..
maybe,
or it may seems that
the sun that sets
is the dying flame that met the rays
of my heartache's arms.
basking..
embracing..
of a long gone love
that once sprung up
but chooses to kiss
the tinge line across surrender
and be forever drowned
in the cold murky waters..

how i yearn for the one who
greyed me out into shadows..
who---

keep me in the dusk.


-originaly post and edited 09/10/2004