in the last sky
there was nothing but
hush and the receding
top of morning
that rustled to those
whose silence grows
on the first day
where nothing else is
besides them
and the realization
of how little
that means to them
and whatever’s left
*
meek among men
i try to tell you
that i will keep you
warm throughout the night
but i am so cold
and only human
so i don’t heat that well
even when burning
*
she tells me she
likes me
and i learn that
there’s still so much
to learn among humans
who have spent their lives
loving and being loved
and yet feel unloved
when it is there
in front of them
with ribs breaking
lungs opening
useless and bleeding love
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