I see your eyes
weary with unrest slackened
heavy with age
but I remember
young energy
feet that were light
claws that cut
and teeth that
sucked the marrow
out of life
a rare treat
to watch your sleep
soft subtle
breaths and
old man snores
never so much
as a peep
of sorrow
strength that
turns the world
world aside
one day we'll see
one day will keep
one day we'll shoot loneliness
fly on bullets
shot through space
with a gun
and meet again
in sleep
where like diamonds
all dreams return
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