Time is drifting away in the corners of eyes, Time is disappearing between my fingers, like the blood that flows by the wound, it’s dripping red every passing second.
Blood exudes, seeping into earth, buried by earth.
Dawn breaks, still I’m dreaming the dreams I dreamt, only trying to forget the blood and pain.
A bird came down from the cloud, and when it saw the blood it asked,
“Why bleed like this?”
“Because time is wasted just like this.”
“Why not stop it?”
“Because she’s not here.”
Jan 2008
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