9. mine hair

you really do want it all
she said

i can still remember 
the flash of bright red
as she materialized 
just outside
my vision

it's now no matter
only waves of power
rocking her 
wracking her
merciless

there was a device
if you recall 
quite small and shiny 

nodding absently
listening for 
the whooshing sound

there's a feeling i get 
when i look up at the night sky
i hear her voice on the wind