lace and cement Anonymous 120173
Cement
Here I sit
The sky cries
Afternoon Darkening
Cold air whisks around my head
Frosted breaths as they die
There on the stage, standing
words breathlessly flow
Completely absorbed
Eyes fixated
Here I am
Fixated eyes
Absorbed completely
Flowing breathlessly, words
Standing on the stage, there
Die with their breaths frosted
Around my head cold air whisks
Darkening afternoon
The Crying skies
I sit here
Cement
