Posted by Something for Merlin on March 27, 1999 at 12:22:08:
The Water's Edge
The clensing tears
bitter filled to the brim
Despairs evaded
ghostly: flesh
a dreamer dreaming:
a mortal death.
The Vampires told me
I did not believe
and so the world spun
straight past me.
and in the end
when you leave
all you have left
is reverie.