NaPoWriMo 2013 – Day 7


Stay aloft, my love
Pay homage to my moment
Of weakness I succumb
Neither friend nor foe
Examine the meanings
Love should never be
My moment of weakness
Do not mean anything
That I may speak
Across creaking floorboards
Beneath your bed
Married to this sleep
Deep into the Keep
I will find inside
Your murky eyes
Calling me home
In my moment
Of weakness sedentary
Never sounds the way
I intend when I open
My mouth in shout
Stay aloft, my love
As we fall away

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