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| Apparition of Stone | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| I set these stones upon my head. My saliva tastes like sugar sweet. I am here in the rain for you. I set these stones upon my head. I bite my lip, and smile as you disappear. I thought you were real. My hands meet the wet watery dirt. I am all alone in the rain. I thought you were real. I cut my foot on a stone, and you dance like a vapor. You are a guarded ghost. You are a vision that I cannot see. I come here for you to set these stones upon my head. I cannot yet stand, and I lay here fading into steam. I set my eyes upon your skin. I am melting in the rain. I am the sugar in your tea. I am the salt in your ocean. I hold these stones upon my head. I feel the weight of leaving you, and I smile as you disappear. |
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| Poem written on 2/6/05. About the Author: This Poem was written by Adam Ferguson. |
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