The Other Side
The
other side of you,
The
other half of you,
Which
senses me loom,
Like
a lyrebird changing my call,
First
loud then distant then never at all,
First
loud then distant then never at all.
The
other side of you,
The
other part of you,
Still
able to see the world,
A
flickering consciousness,
Checking
the brightness of it's own flame,
Roaring
bright and tall then never again,
Roaring
bright and tall then never again.
The
other side of you,
The
other slice of you,
Which
opened up like a baby's stare,
Meeting
the dimples of its mother's face,
Curious
and tender yet drifting away,
Curious
and tender yet drifting away.
The
other side of you,
The
other piece of you,
Like
a man cut in two,
Feeling
the blanket's warmth on your one leg.
A
final rattled breath and you lay down your head,
A
final rattled breath and you lay down your head.