Clockwork

like the skies,
that bellow
and burn,
to the autumnal
shower
that sings songs
from ages
gone

i’ll hold you,
with closed eyes
in my leaden
arms;
like a wisp
of sunlight,
forgotten;
amidst
the sounds
of trains
and planes.

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