touché
so great, to feel so small
the heart beats
pounding, tattooing
but the timbre de tambor will not last forever
the timegear sighs
groaning, rending
but what it has wrought is fleeting and terrible
never again, never again
i will be this sole collection of cells
never again, never again
i will be a lonesome seed in a hole
never again, never again
never and always
it's enough to make you cry
made up, your face beams, but it must be flushed down again
not a novel, revolutionary thought; those are never had
nothing is ever "had"
only held
only kissed, and hugged, and released, and borne
only ragged, and bony, and sorrowful, and torn
only me, standing here, loving you, because you had me
only us parting
only me
here
walking away