WRiTE
wall lace
anastasia

Saw this name today in the paper....
...they found Anastasia's
plane wreckage in British Columbia
- 47 years after it crashed.
its a pretty, pretty name......stayed in my mind.

anastasia

petty indulgence of mine
my head hurts
and my thoughts belong to Anastasia
i think in two languages
her thoughts arrive unsaid

i watch the green river quiet dream
me and my human greed
and my thoughts belong to Anastasia
i wake up cold and scared
her thoughts lead away demons we feared

white walls monsoon moss flowers
warm rain seeps through me
and my thoughts belong to Anastasia
i saw the raindrops fall to ground
her thoughts black blue rain and clouds

i stop and rest by my shadow
black shadows turn gray by the hour
and my thoughts belong to Anastasia
i search through and find no one
her thoughts alone, wait somewhere

Anastasia ? ........... she was never there.

  

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