Chance
Amanda Morris

Your face in my memory,
Dreams that invade my consciousness,

Time is frozen.

Rapid heartbeats the only sound
Rain clouds on my sunshine
Falling on my head
On my face.

"Sorry"
Whispered in the thundering silence
Your eyes melting into
Bitter chocolate pools

And my lightening strikes you
For being too late.

9-13-2002/9-30-2002

 

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