![]() placid.glass.assignmentA Poem by Chris L. Parton
Titan's glass spires call to you as a soon to be ex-lover may offer you one final kiss goodbye
Titan's spent lakes and vapor-villagers march through the shadow canyons and down funeral stairs Look close - beyond their static faces and remember yourself in her doorway, never wanting to go and she looks you straight and deep in the eyes and smiles the smile of a million fires and you are burning Snowglass comes and makes us run to cover Somber wind howls a low howl It whispers a low whisper to you in corners and at the docks of memory She is there; seeing you off You recall thinking to yourself 'I have never seen you so lovely' and as you watch her shrink on the shoreline with your departure your vessel itself disappearing you wish you had told her aloud Titan's council assembles on the edge of night's red/brown nowhere This is where the kings and princes and keepers of kings and princes come to close their eyes and hum into the void Tears stream down you face A warm reminder of what you knew would always happen - what always does happen You turn the screen off Her goodbye still ringing in either or both hemispheres of you brain You look out the small window at the tall, flawless structures Titan's spires call to you and you shudder © 2010 Chris L. Parton |
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Added on August 4, 2010 Last Updated on August 4, 2010 Author
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