Thursday, July 10, 2014

INSTEAD



Erasure

Other words stood here.
Knowing that, surely
You are dissatisfied.
Nothing I can write
Will match what is lost.
The shadow I cast?
Faithful, but not mine.
Read this right now!
Your return may find
A map, a leaf, a will
Proving you the heir
Of some stranger saint.

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