novicember
Saturday, November 5, 2011
Safe
When I was in a better mood,
my footfalls echoed silence.
Shadows waved at my heel,
I walked wrapped in drugs.
A warmer coat I've never worn,
but for the moon and stars,
strung out of sight, darkly.
That night descended,
I drifted.
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