Metamorphic Voyage
she & I shared so many things together
we had such metamorphic experiences
one time sitting in the semi-globe
watching the star-fields fly my arm around
her shoulder ~ the whole sky changed
a chromatic octave as our velocity increased
by tera-units
I saw tears glistening in
teal-blue eyes
scattered teardrops on cool olive skin...
now the voyage is finished
shipwrecked before we reached our destination
why should I care about our long journey?
without her my life is sparkless
I am lost in the void
she is indifferent to me
I'v tears of my own now
an ache in my heart
Copyright 2006 njTare
