Mid - Loss
Dark.
Mid-Dawn
Softly I walk
forward. In the
first light of the
waking sun. My mind
still and clear and
white and black. Yet I
step up down and go
to the usual things of
the day. All that time
Life
is what I think about.
Love
is what I ache about.
Pain
is what my heart is.
Death
is where my heart goes.
The sun is falling
Wait for me --
Mid-Dusk
-- Emily
Mid-Dawn
Softly I walk
forward. In the
first light of the
waking sun. My mind
still and clear and
white and black. Yet I
step up down and go
to the usual things of
the day. All that time
Life
is what I think about.
Love
is what I ache about.
Pain
is what my heart is.
Death
is where my heart goes.
The sun is falling
Wait for me --
Mid-Dusk
-- Emily
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Author's Note
To true fiction
One which transcends sensuality
One which expresses life and death
One which makes us love and ache
To Me, You, It.
Other stories by Félix Saparelli
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Really nice work Felix. Especially liked the end. Note sure if I would capitalize every line though