On One Hand

July 15, 2007


Filed under: Uncategorized — ononehand @ 2:03 pm
Tags: ,

so melancholy
is this breath between us,
bittersweet. for we, in July
are melting snow.
already our frosted edges fused
and in every bit that draws together
suffocates a piece of what we were.

This time is best, someone told us
because it is new, and chemicals say
you will spin like daisies a while yet.
but it’s not easy knowing everything
has changed –
you will face loss,
and having gained the world
will bear it on your shoulders
until it oozes down like wax
and holds you.


Leave a Comment »

No comments yet.

RSS feed for comments on this post. TrackBack URI

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s

Blog at WordPress.com.

%d bloggers like this: