I’m
dying
I
will make a wish and blow out the candles
Before
I close my eyes for the final time
Some
things make all the sense in this world
While
most are incomparable and inoperable
From
space we have no reason to complain
Katie
breathes life into these old bones
Introduces
new colors to my greying outlook
Offers
a swirl when vanilla loses its potency
She’s
alive
Made
the choice to always operate on the up and up
After
she closes her eyes I will kiss her lips with my mind
Oftentimes
the saddest refrain garners all the attention
Still,
we must be willing to change our backstories on a whim
No
one is infallible and this is especially true during the end stages
I
was connected to a star and it twinkled like a civilization in need of bedrest
You
broke all the rules because chaos is the only order you’ve ever understood
We
must accept the diagnosis before we can again take a chance on love
Charles Cicirella
10/11/18
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