Shawn L. Bird

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remainders August 4, 2010

Filed under: Poetry — Shawn L. Bird @ 12:25 am

(For Sue).

.

My heart twinkles like the refracted light

on the floor of the rink

from the disco ball overhead.

You hold my hand and we whirl in circles.

I want nothing more than you.

.

The Earth turns.

Time passes.

.

My heart is  fractured like the light

weeping to the floor

from the disco ball.

You raise your hand and my world spins in circles.

There is nothing  left of you

.

except  a folding chair,

the oil stain in the drive way,

and our little girl.

 

One Response to “remainders”

  1. Diana's avatar Diana Says:

    Oh, heartbreaking. Hugs to Sue, if this is her reality.


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