Heavy eyelids
hang like portals to the past
slipping like sapphire memories
into slowly evaporating puddles
beneath this monochromatic face I used to recognize
as my own.
Winds blow through the windows between worlds
and leave us here
alone on the sidewalk
without a way back home
like the hearts outside of heaven
forever shivering
in hell
until you let me go.




5 old applause
