Monday, June 16, 2014

The Rendezvous of Parallels

Mnesia, I love you
The stars and stripes of your breasts
Your digitalis at dawn
Why can’t we be distant and happy?

Let me be clear.
After splashing around
With abstract dolphins in canals of light,
I knew we were immortal.

If you are reading this
And feel like you are fading,
You are not alone.
I am that twinkle in the sky.

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