February 24, 2009

Where did u fly to

Where are we to fly to?
Fluttering away in rapid succession
To independent locales.
Too massive to fathom in these binding times
These occurrences that leave me lonely
That make me lonely-for you.

Oh to chase you as a phantom
As you chase me, haunting me.
Luring me with her voice-
But she is dead.
I know she walks,
I saw her walk…away.
Is there a way to call her back home?

Where is she?
I know she misses me
&must love me as sure
as she haunts me,
As sure as we flew away
In rapid succession
To independent locales.
Two independent locales.

But now I am lost-
& am breaking dow n
(not to be confused with falling apart),
but I guess it beats fading away.
Like you did-Fluttering.
undulating in the distance.

Where did she fly to?

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