Vigor Mortis

Just as the light
was brightening
as lightning
beginning
its strike
in my night

thunder about
to burst in my head
rocking me near apex
in my bed
heavy lead
assault
my vault
wide open
to attack

amphibious eel
stopped midway
unreal
through no traffic
at all
I recall
recapped
your energy sapped

you stopped
at once
no reason
than
vigor mortis.




Poetry by NotaDeadPoet
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Written on 2007-03-05 at 14:10

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