Morning Deep Thoughts

shameless as a feeding vulture. it does not kill. only devours the remains.

fast flapping thoughts. mind like a hummingbird. so strikingly out of place in the midst of all that calm.

halogen eyes all lit up bright in the dark of the ballroom. glasses dancing to a ballad of strange voices.

moments grew larger while the days shrunk. laughter grew louder. but tears still clung.

it's mine now. everything in it. though time tries to suppress.

it's yours now. everything i gave. and could never give again.

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