He was gray,
overcast and languid,
as the sky that day.
Executioner and
ringbearer
waiting
Footsteps
closer
falling
Incoming
clouds
rolling
Church
bells
ringing
He was teardrop shaped,
like the midair rain,
on his wedding day.
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Written August 10th, 2006
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Amazing!
The placement of the words gave the piece a sense of falling or spiraling. I felt like there would be a big crash at the end, to sharp rocks of committment and worry. I liked the feeling the piece gave me..it was very powerful. Great write! I loved it so. =)

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