My ears are ringing. As I run my
Fingers across the end of time, I notice
That this is where reality breaks.
Earlier I cried for not being the cardinal
Bending silently into his reflection
To drink water from a puddle.
I want to carry my citizenship on my
Back and take it with me wherever
I go. Instead I watch sunsets through
Salty eyes and wonder why time
Passes. Goodnight, dawn. Remember
when we were just getting started?
