There is but one...
you've never met.
completely you, without
advance.
that appointed Witness,
sworn to these bodies...
which will bring them
together.
We are the loves of all
these lives...the fount-lip of
a balcony held up to undress
us essentially.
as we pour down what no
mouth could drink, nor
heart horde.
upraising scintillates of
stillborn moons.
sunning their straying
faces.
(((clearly))).
all that mind, all that heart...
twice-ways as sun and moon
freeing ***
this
~~~Flowering Crux~~~
=
Nov 29, 2018
Nov 29, 2018 at 1:38 AM UTC
There is but one...
you've never met.
completely you, without
advance.
that appointed Witness,
sworn to these bodies...
which will bring them
together.
We are the loves of all
these lives...the fount-lip of
a balcony held up to undress
us essentially.
as we pour down what no
mouth could drink, nor
heart horde.
upraising scintillates of
stillborn moons.
sunning their straying
faces.
(((clearly))).
all that mind, all that heart...
twice-ways as sun and moon
freeing ***
this
~~~Flowering Crux~~~
=
