By Depressed Disposition
Submitted by aparajita
Date: 2005 Jan 26
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[[2005.01.26.07.58.5740]]

just when i'd thought she'd left me for good, the muse awakens me on my only day to sleep late...

Desolate immobility
Disabling apathy
as winter's icy grip
squeezes, batters
an already bruised heart

Disconsolately wandering
Desperately seeking
the fire, the heat
of consuming love

Dispassionate loneliness
Deteriorating emotions
awaiting, anticipating
the Hope of Spring