Declare
To Prevent Emergency
And still,
it is not truth.
Not a fleck of belief
belongs to what you speak.
You grow each time now
the tongue,
swell the tone,
the expression...
as if they could smother
the Blossom; the trigger,
negate the years,
your decisions.
Anxious that you would invite
again the flood...
I am too much,
especially here.
Opposing depths
dying to surge,
to meet finally...
taut to the shore
where you send
what is belated
and Bereaved of conviction.
I am also currently rereading the gorgeous The Prophet by Khalil Gibran, of course this beautiful experience a part of incredible eternal Sychronocity...I highly recommend to read <3
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