Dusty Us

We decided to
test the dank, broken membranes
of our eternal
souls, and offered this life to
whittling ourselves down
underneath dark starry nights…

The way she stares says
we were created in the
same rampant batch of stardust

© Christopher Rupley 2016

(This is a Choka, and it stems from a group of Eastern forms of poetry called Waka. The syllable count is 5-7-5-7-5-7…5-7-7).

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