Hard Edges

splintered bits and pieces

scattered through the sky

reflecting misconceptions

when they glint and catch your eye

conscious coloured fragments

torn personality

relative perceptions

shared in cold reality

Black Stars

swing from your star

and I'll dangle from mine

eyes open and close

through tunnels in time

tango

clinch

Grief

half your heart
loved half of mine
with all your strength
from time to time