Friday, June 10, 2011


Poem by Marc Aupiais

I want to stop for your sake,
Not to enjoy,
Or live!
Not to have fun!

And yet I remember!
How quickly you forgetfulness!
How all I gave,
You gave away!

And so!
I sing!
I dance,
I rejoice!

I act exactly as you'd have me not!

And I encourage this!
Based on memory!
Of fickleness!
Of brokeness!
Of fur trees,
Forest Fires!

Of your promise:
Of forever!

I can find it too!

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