Dark Without Us - Scott Virtes
poem read by Timothy Arliss OBrien
Dark Without Us
Scott Virtes
Published in Trysts of Fate vol 2
I don't want to lose your love tonight:
your non-existent reflection
of who I might have wanted,
back when the sun came up
and I was still human
-- even then I was confused --
you were that wonderful dream
I could never reach,
there every day but
gone without a trace;
now the hunger returns,
a head full of flaming meat ...
I bite my lip bloody,
coil up in the blackest corner;
-- so glad cell phones all died --
your voice was too rich, a habit
I could only flee, dark times
warming my hands on your bright smile,
all broken now, behind our Barriers;
god I miss your laugh.