Tuesday, September 8, 2015

Lover,
Never find my grave.
Never stumble upon
      my humble stone
      and sullen earth.

Lover,
Never weep there.
Never water the soil
      I sleep beneath
      where I'll sense not you.

Lover,
All the salt in the world
Tossed from your sad eyes
Could not make me walk again.

Lover,
Never find my grave.
I promise never to search
     for yours.

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