Love
See there
What is that?
It stirs, jerking
Beneath the crust
Writhing like a black snake,
An unsightly, giant worm
Choking on the earth
Beads of blood form
Mixed with soil
Like dull rubies
Struggling to shine
The rocks cut and
The sticks pierce
It’s thick skin
But nothing kills it
It’s cries are painful
Yet precious
Like echoes of music from
A time before Time
Chasing a dry wind
Over acres of dirt
In a world of sleep
Searching for open eyes
And attentive ears
It sings a song
Of aching
Tediously
Like a ghost
Wanting a body
Chanting
That it was once human
Humming a lullabye
In rememberance
Of
A eulogy
For the death of
Love
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