Sunday, 22 October 2017



                        Fast asleep.

Do you remember how you wept?
When you were a lone lost shadow,
with not one cold glance from
the tombstones
in the graveyard of kind words.

  What happenstance is this?

Snuggle down with me now,
and wrapped in the runes
of the catacombs,
doppelgängers of the twilight,
we will lay life's perfidy to rest.

  Together forever, and a day.

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