almost yours

I am no longer shadow cast, or sinner spent.

I am not the sound of a motorcycle going past, or the many-fingered lightning strike.

Nor the promise in heavy rain, or the dark prince in your story.

I am not the wolf at your heels.

I am only the words you left behind.

2 thoughts on “almost yours”

  1. Words can never be left behind. Sometimes they are murdered, but this is not the same thing.

    Those that survive, they lie in wait.

    Whispering.

  2. Yes You Are. You are the thought behind every thought. You linger, strong and virile…

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