a double-boiled weight released from an infinite space
a space where only I am found
it floats quietly
layer wrapping chaos
we co-exist in the white, infinite walls
talking in silence
my feelings are always enwrapped in a bullet shell
all the more intense and genuine
it is often powerfully perceived as a creation
but often handled with lack of caution
messy, mistreated
I feel helpless as I could never have it conveyed
as I struggle with accuracy
via modern language
to realize
this gift of sensation that I wish to give back in the form of love
will take a light year to reach you
I seek to unite
moments we claim to lock in due to dawn
I heard when your soul spoke to me
gentle, yet brave
indeed you gave, fragments I tend to seek in the dark
as I cry, I answered to your howl
as I cry, I answered to your call
I wish you knew how much I see
how beautiful you lay
how soft and faint my heart beats in front of you
and all of that
for a quiver of breath to fetch
Tuesday, November 7, 2017
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