Kimmensity

Madness Is Knowing The Shape Of The Inside, Without A Key.

Loneliness

September 27, 2007

A cold cup of cocoa
next to a guttered out candle.
A big double bed ,
with the pillow print of only one head
one coat in the closet ,
one spoon in the sink ,
ghosts and memories shattered on the floor
and dust settling back

after the slamming of the door.

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