Monday, September 17, 2012

STILL

Just when you turned around my heart caught stillness
A phone drops to the ground
[Breath]
Disbelief in the present creates momentary nirvana
Jolt of electricity
There aren't enough commas in the world to sustain/complete
the fragment of my grief at your passing,

When all the water falls from the sky, we will know how God felt at Calvary.
I've got a drop in my lung from that storm.
It begs me to continue.
[Breath]
Still Hurts. 

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