...liquidity restored.
Left sung and wrung out, poured all in unknown ether, unsure of its fate.
One or the other, awake or asleep, in thought or in dream, feels I’ve been for a week; With million-extra-minute days
Weak, strong evermore, an ocean’s devotion keeps cracked open adore.
Gentle soul, fear-derailed, cruel projections speak, driving away his best friend love; Brave now.
Pierce unknowns bravely, Her presence a mystery, must go anyway.
His wait at a station, as its only patron; lacking a track, it asks, “are you patient?”
For flight or fight it rushes so, but those smiling eyes, they seem to know always how to make it slow;
Scattered shatters everywhere; In mind’s eye, old haunts and lair… Sees thy presence anywhere; In stores, on streets, on wings an… Turn to look, but never there.
Woods walking away, as all familiar fader, in distance greater.
Surprising the dark, A bright ray of sunshine beams; Awakens seedlings.
Cold white silent snow; The shame leaving Us unborn: Lifelong epic love.
Nightmare herd haunts dark; Dread on million murder wing. (Thanks for face they bring.)
Four long weeks passed now without an echo, despite the silence, I still can’t… I miss you with every star in the… I miss
Champion’s breakfast, reflexive morning mourning; Eternal sunshine? Haunted memories, moments cherished all too late;
Illusionary... our time, in liminal space; flux: ...so worth ......that face.