Wednesday, March 5, 2008

Purple water

Fibre glass fingerprints, in neon purple,
Glitter on polished black liquid granite...
Shadowy featureless faces smile,
As floating lamps gutter in the fluid night...
 It was not me, nor her, nor us...
But all of it, and them as well,
That lead us here...
Gazing into forever.

Enchanting oblivion stretches before me...
And a streak of pure seamless motion,
Breaks the smooth black surface.
 Sigh, for what is done cannot be undone,
And hope that there is an afterlife.
For if not... forever is lost.

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