WITHIN WITHOUT
(CHERNOFF)
An angel loses
his wings for her,
lowering himself
down a rope of air
to reach her.
To fall and
love, to love
to fall,
is to crash,
of course.
She knows what
no angel knows,
having been here
waiting.
Saturday, January 21, 2012
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