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Prelude of light
The sublimation hour

In this ruined house
Before meaning comes

(The world is full of
Abandoned meanings)

A slight grip, a gentle hold
And the trembling of glass

Circles of privacy
To shine, to hide, to cross

From the only window
Burning sanctuary
Heaven come crashing
The thicket is no sacred grove:

A chronicle of early failures
But within reach
Of future mistakes

Even the darkness has arms

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Lost
Unbalanced
Wandering in the dark
Blinded by the future
Nowhere to turn
Out of body experience
Scrambled vision in my mind
Lost connection
No sense of time
Freezing emotions
No tears left to cry
Negative energy
Crossing the line
Look for the change
I’m ready to take flight…
  Feb 2024 You've Been Timetabled
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If not the love we desperately sought,
what else could ache more?
Even a pluviophile would take cover
from a torrential downpour...
P L U V I O P H I L E
[ ploo-vee-uh-fahyl ] noun. a person who enjoys rain and rainy days, and who is fascinated by the sights, sounds, etc., of rain.
Innocent tonight
— guilt waits with the dawn

(Dreamsleep: February, 2024)
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