Seattle: Light Rain, 48° F

Untitled Poem

Pulling back from the edges of daybreak

avoiding talk of the next release


I am haunted by the causation of hope

For Julie has taught me how to couple


I pass the weight and fear its loss

Learning only of beauty after beauty retreats


Am I doomed to mistake and dwell alone?

Feeling are far and walls thick to hide


Cut, blood and missing pain I've now felt

Tears-sorrow-loss-ache of receipt.


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