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Suddenly, bubbles everywhere
Filled with memories of you.
You smiling, you laughing,
You frowning, you crying,
You walking away, you ignoring me,
as I went to reach out to those bubbles...
those smiling, happy bubbles,
that make me smile, too
You reached out and popped my bubble,
and brought me back to your hatred and cold-hearted personaulity
As I turned to walk away,
I was suddenly staring where in front of me a bubble was floating,
glistening inside..
you were smiling, and laughing,
with me.
Filled with memories of you.
You smiling, you laughing,
You frowning, you crying,
You walking away, you ignoring me,
as I went to reach out to those bubbles...
those smiling, happy bubbles,
that make me smile, too
You reached out and popped my bubble,
and brought me back to your hatred and cold-hearted personaulity
As I turned to walk away,
I was suddenly staring where in front of me a bubble was floating,
glistening inside..
you were smiling, and laughing,
with me.
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I'll Leave
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The world is wrapped in skin. I travel it from edge to edge: cobalt pebbles and a rash of rust, a single tree that yields no fruit or flower. In one corner, a long white stone vents puffs of cold steam; its thunder reverberates through each of us. Its taste of sweet nothingness has become a game, each popped bubble yielding a sudden fullness in the mouth. To the west, wind is given and taken away through a porous black boulder suspended from the sky.
At the end of this world is another:
amber caves the color of naked twig, abalone-smooth, and strewn with alien shapes as self-similar as a school. Clumps of sharp-edged barnacles grow al
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The midnight falls upon
The city, like a blanket
Of black & blue.
And to lift this strangeness
And coldness, I think quietly
Of you.
The warmer days of your smile,
The breath's ocean currents,
The kisses that came as
Fires, so lovely and strange
& sudden!
The nights of the stormy
Planets, when the atmosphere
Felt dense as an oven's,
Because we were together,
Flaming, foolishly loving!
And now we're physically
Separated, and maybe it is right,
But I still think of you
When the blanket, falls
In the form of the midnight.
(4/04/2015).
Y. Syskov.
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