Drift

She drifts like the snow

flakes falling soft, aloft

each one an abandoned thought

released from her heaven

piling up non-stop

lulling her to dreamless sleep

in an endless winter

where nights are days

and suns are moons

where love is to lose

and to lose is to have lived

all pleasure isΒ pain

and promises are lies in disguise

she counts them as they descend

…peacefully closes her eyes

~ Emily C.

2.27.17

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