Wordshards

Adam Kamerer
I close my eyes,
And see your stars:
Whirling, nebulous, endless,
Brighter than the pinpricks
That hang low in the sky tonight
And more dangerous to seek.
I lie awake, wondering,
Pondering, lumbering
Though wayward whimsicalities
And ducking dancing dreams;
I don't want them to connect
And keep me awake tonight.
Black-winged angels stand,
Resolute, silent, open-eyed,
But with arms now closed
And wings bloodied on wordshards,
Whispers of infidelities not yet healed:
Coincidences yield salt-stung winces
And the unspoken dream
That your promises won't be broken again.

Hold me, and me alone.

Published by Adam Kamerer

I am an author making my way in life by publishing my work on the web. Aside from my AC work, I publish Penfencer.com, a blog for and about web novelists, and Gloria Fidelis: A Steampunk Fantasy, a serialize...  View profile

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