227 Days

June 9, 2009

You flaunt your geometrical precisions,
the circles that encapsulate my universe,
that stretch out above and below me
making me an infinitely small speck of dust.

Let your yes be yes,
and your silence be no.

You roar in deafening silence as eyes
as big as whales stare deep into our beings
and angels soar high above unawares,
while below the fairies dance on dusk and dawn.

Let your yes be yes,
and your silence be no.

Were we to be the only ones on this earth
of liquid, were we to have nothing but
each other, and the sun melt away hope,
and the moon drive us to desperate longings,

Let your yes be yes,
and your silence,
no.

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