Sunday, June 24, 2012

The Summer that Went

I passed that memory today,
not surprised it was gone.
Walking barefoot in winter,
I follow the blind dawn.

I grasped the bold heart and
the nontraditional song.
Yet felt the wrong and
held the short for so long.

I gave up on different,
because existence was a fool.
I lost that summer hot,
for a facade of cool.

So why does it seem so clear
when its completely a daze?
So why has my troubled
heart been sent ablaze?

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