Crowded Spaces... Poem by Nestor David Armas

She could disappear

Tomorrow,

But I'd just keep

All the memories,

Mirror image

Shattered,

Held out for her,

Unholy Goddess

Couldn't want more

If not less

Then why not

Shoot past the stars,

A great escape

She was from reality,

In crowded spaces

I wanted to be there

All the time,

Elusive illusion

Her dyslexic laugh

Retarded song,

Couldn't I do no wrong

But no goodbye is,

Just as well an endless

Open fairytale quote...

(08/29/2012)