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Maybe they always did, love,
But it always escaped our eyes
As we stared at the skeletal
growth of this pain


Maybe the ground always did run into the skies
But we were too busy thirsting the night

To remember
recall

and forget

How were we to notice
When we were so caught up
Choking in the thunderstorm
of our failure?
Response to Want by BelleB which can be found at http://hellopoetry.com/poem/1013215/want/

Simply decided to write a response in greeting and if BelleB wishes, we will take it further as a collection :)
 Dec 2014 belbere
Bec
If you let me,
I would kiss you like
we were airport lovers.
The right people who
met at the wrong time.
Because I know you will
constantly be taking flight,
while I stay so heavily grounded
to this place.
I'm a collection of solitudes
A silence derived from
the summation of all languages
Silence solitude life eternity love

— The End —