Saturday, April 11, 2009

sun

Having fallen out of love with you,
They trapped you in a cage of sky
Now you’re clumsy with disease
You stalk and overheat them ‘til
They desecrate your name and make
New false gods of light
But I will drown in you still at dawn;
That hour when you in shadows hide,
When you feel too big for space
For you have followed me thus far
With a gilded star’s intention
Now I will follow you home

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