hang on a star explode

walk weightless remember stars falling hung about the hearts whispering heavy halo's above our heads

Saturday, May 03, 2008

pink
green
purple
blue jars 
against my window
frame
stacked so high
and
wide
turns to grey
the happiness in my cell
burns 
the flesh inside my chest

there are shadows that clench the best of me
to pull down on my smiles
red-sparkles bleed
down 
my 
skin


and project grey onto my blurry blue eyes

sometimes
this 
is simply
how i feel
inside.

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