If I’m watering flowers
I ignore your place
I hesitate and deny my hearing
I cannot face my worst fear.
~~~
When our stares meet
our flawed desires vanish
our souls are in peril
I loathe the emotions
do not smear your darkness.
~~~
The birds sing misery
I feel the strong currents
the petals drop on my feet
I do not look back.
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Stop looking, they sing
it will not return
my sentiments are drained
why is it lost?
~~~
Wailing lament
floating with grief
waiting to sink
waiting to crash
waiting to be whole again.
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very Kewl 🙂 ❤️
thank you! 😀