Liquid Gold~
by Glittering Soot On Her Eyelashes
alike a slowly setting sun,
skin tingling, lost in blistering air
of the never tomorrows and never agains.
we gulp it down,
unwillingly,
laughing,
saline waters still trapped in alveoli
aftertaste of sea spray on the lips
and
i remember all that you were
and all that you weren’t.
© Glittering Soot On Her Eyelashes 2011
Bio:
what i’m trying to do is write a story.
it’s no less my life than it would be otherwise, it’s just anonymous.
a life that can apply to anyone, yet doesn’t.
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Glittering Soot on Her Eyelashes
