Sunday, January 5, 2014

BAUDELAIRE'S LAMENT

Days grow fatigued
extended by forgetfulness
stumbled on silence
from knothole shadows
with undelivered kisses
on an web of letters
except for the Delacroix
at your fire's shrouded eye
answering the dark
against the window wall
with jolts of moonlight
on crabbed night streets.

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