10 July 2007

Grace.

Grace by Robert Sandy

Through graceful sublimation I am carried away from your intrepid pioneering--
your eyes frozen to glass as the very nature of me becomes but smoke against your horizon.

Listless, wilting, I can feel your seething regret even as my journey becomes fixed and away from you.

You, who I used to find brilliant, are now only third-rate to me--ridiculous.

And all that remains is this one truth:
everyone will leave you eventually.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

What a creature you must be! I hope you are not gay, because I am in love.

Have you ever been to Austria?

I am in awe of your political choices. I did not know that men in your country believed such things!

You have a beautiful face...

I love America. I went to university in New York...

Peace.

Write to me...

Kat

ChgoBoi1986 said...

Hey baby. How are you? I love the blog :) I'm doin pretty good...living a sober life :) I love you, and hope to hear from you soon.