Winter

from Red Wasp by Duchess

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Then my lungs sting from the cold
and the gilded night moves about
and the radio plays Ravel
but silence is still so loud.

We keep to ourselves
cause any words would roam
in the darkness like a ghost
in a motel bathroom.

Then the stars shines
like bible pages rarely opened
and you touch the lines around me eyes
with your cold cracked hands.

The past is an ocean
brilliant with voices
slowly vanishing
into the void.

So we hang onto each other.

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from Red Wasp, released November 24, 2012

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