Jesus Died For Somebody's Sins But Not Mine

Watched the Clouds Pass

What I didn't say

was that I

didn't want to walk away

each step, quick-cement

sucking the soles 

deep into the gray

drowned somewhere

 in that lonely bay

arms empty

yet the weight

of disregarding

carpe diem

what a foolish girl

choosing to 

walk away

and all events

remain

non-create-able

I will only see your face

in a year,

so long to your soul. 

-No point in writing a review, or some sort of commentary disclosure about this book, go to your bookstore and pick up a copy of Just Kids by Patti Smith.