Disorientation

Wrench the earth plates apart…
Tearing through the ocean floor
leaving the water to seep out into
dry nothingness
Burn the stars out of the skies
into tiny black holes that
suck the emptiness out of a void.
Deaden sound with a drop
of silence and let it
ripple through your ears
Separate the still light with a
blaring beam
of darkness
Turn the universe inside out
where night is day and day
is night.
This is how I feel without you

2/10/99
5:25PM
things are changing……

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