Saturday, May 12, 2012

Plush

If you let yourself
fall into their hands
after dark,
they may kill you...

imagining that surrender,
letting go of the shoulders,
dropping them, the tension
gone

and not missed

turn yourself in,
give yourself over,
to the chance offered
by nights falling

you aren't captain of anything
here

darkness will fall,
of course it will,
and so will
you.

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