plazma
Bluelighter
To absent friends
And dull memories
I'd toast the numb
Amnesiac impulse
Blind to time
Trickling downhill
Draining like some
Smashed hourglass
While thoughts
Buzz and scratch
At the edges
Of conscience
Or lonely guilt
That we yet live
When all is spent
To absent friends
Nostalgia claimed
Took hold of all
And we sit now
Silent
Waiting for shock
As life drags us
Ever forward
Without you
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While trying to sleep this morning, I was looking through the bluelight shrine, thinking about various friends I've had and people I've known who've died over the last year or so. So here it is.
-plaz out-
And dull memories
I'd toast the numb
Amnesiac impulse
Blind to time
Trickling downhill
Draining like some
Smashed hourglass
While thoughts
Buzz and scratch
At the edges
Of conscience
Or lonely guilt
That we yet live
When all is spent
To absent friends
Nostalgia claimed
Took hold of all
And we sit now
Silent
Waiting for shock
As life drags us
Ever forward
Without you
***********
While trying to sleep this morning, I was looking through the bluelight shrine, thinking about various friends I've had and people I've known who've died over the last year or so. So here it is.
-plaz out-

Yet you have a very distincive way of writing, theres more nostalgia and acceptance than sadness in this. Awesome!