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in
its teeth I
lie still,
knowing that
to fight
only
cuts me
deeper.
at the eye
of this storm
I bleed,
lonely,
watching
life going on
without me.
the archaeological
marvel
of me and my
petrified heart -
me,
the stone,
frozen in time.
I wander,
I wonder,
I wish; and I tire
of desire,
wanting only
not to
want
anymore.
so lonely,
so empty
I can't help
but feel that
I am a meteor
crashing
very far
from home.
I crave change
yet revile it;
with care
you
preserve me
as I am -
left behind.
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meteor