I am attracted to all things
that have some darkness to them
to the mysteries they hold
-real or imaginary-.
.
I'm not sure of the reason why
maybe because I have some
latent darkness in me or maybe
I want to know if I'm
   Real
         Or
            Imaginary.

i remember we were dripping gold,
streaming from our fingertips,
and i thought this
must be what it feels like to be
free.

when the dragonflies escape
the sensation of being swept up
in kite sailing within and without
riveting curvatures
of wind breaks

there's nothing like catching
the breeze so proposing this
please sweet universe,
I ask of thee

let the dragonflies free.

when the dragonflies escape
you will embrace it
in every fiber of your being
with even

electricity flowing
up to the fingertips

you cannot shake this feeling
like the beating of fragile wings
poise and power
strokes the air so carefully calculated

I hope the both of us make it
to a safer existence where there is
virtue and inner peace then

why can't you
just release them

when we again understood
after such a long time
that we were already
free

already free to
begin with.