Monday, September 24, 2012

Superstition adds to the mix
I saw your eyes
Just before the turn
And you smiled
That smile of yours
Not knowing where it would land
Black cat sleeping on the roof
Single minded devotion
To nothing new
I saw the end jump up
From underneath
And still you smiled
Just for me
Or so I like to pretend
Can't say the last time
I heard her sing
But it wont last forever
And from under the ladder
I heard the sound
Of mirrors breaking
Salt scattered nearby
And I felt your smile
As it passed my way
Still mine I would say
As I watched it go out of view

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