swirls of ash

there are
little black
swirls in
my right eye
tiny wisps
of darkness
swimming in
ocular jelly
me with
hints of the

tumbling into
hazel tinged
falling into the
heat of the
white hot hell
where who we
were becomes
streaks of ash
lost in forever
memories of
sultry madness
in teasing kisses
along the tender
edge of oblivion

errant wisps of
faded yesterdays
floating in an
ever shifting swirl
of emerald devotion
streaked with the
brown silt of
heartthistle longing
in the sundered corpse
of dream’s last
love lorn goodbye
black swirls
marring the image
as beauty crumbles
into tomorrow’s
ever shifting sorrows


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