28 July 2010

Ichor


I
cannot
have my ichor
boiling for a fight that
has already been fought through

I
cannot
allow myself
to continue to surf
back in time just to see
you in the sun of any beach

you
cannot
feel blues
that is the only
commandment left

you
cannot
be without
the knowledge
of how my longing
is until kingdom comes

we
cannot
even drink
wine anymore
to reach the divine
for our hands are not to
be held together in the ether
not in this time for how space has
torn us apart on this damn'd orb but like
I show'd to you it does have a meaning of its
own which goes beyond all that was ever known
or at any point will be and that is just what you and I
had almost enough to share with others and called it love
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