"four days, four years"
- and the moon speaks again
- Apr 25, 2021
- 1 min read
Four days ago
I tried again-
the nature of the air
made me want
to melt away;
four days from now
I will be here,
the words
that crossed each bone
have nothing left to say.
I have found a home
though I still wonder
what would have happened
had I known sooner;
four years ago
would my path have differed-
would she have cried
over the computer?
Four years from now,
would I wake up
happier and healthier,
maybe a bit more human?
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