Wednesday, 21 September 2016


We settled down there
You fixed like obsidian
Dark and polished
Beautiful and unmoving

I loose like ash
Scrambled to cling to
Solid ground yet found
Only the wind

Pushing us together
And pulling us away
Like crevices born
Of the same volcano

I spoke of rockfalls
Yet only let the lava flow
When internal tremors
Became unbearable fractures

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