As Ashes Scatter

Pure embrace
of marrow dust
as time toils on
into the dark
and yet some shape
still remains
as longer shadows gather
Two-as-one
they wait
forgotten
lost in groaning dusk
until a wind defines again
this long love
as ashes scatter

~ ~ ~

© W.R.R. 5/13/2011

About W.R.R.

Bipolar & survivor of incest/child sex abuse; bisexual, poet/writer/advocate & father of four. View all posts by W.R.R.

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