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A Valediction Forbidding Morning

by @thewiccaman

Your two fingers gently caress your face precise in their touch rhythmically moving upward to come together; herald of a new day … Your dark hours caress me, hide me, protect me, I adore your silence save the gentle pulse of you. I need with a black passion to hold these moments forever, to stop your onward journey into the light of day for this morning must never come. But my efforts can never bear any result for, even if I could stop your relentless march, you serve a greater master than me and to stop that celestial dance is beyond any possibility. So I know what I must do and smile at the simplicity of it … It is I who must withdraw from this unending journey of dark into light... One grain, one taste, stretches every minute, every second; you slow your caresses, the celestial dance ceases, the black night settles over me… I have bid farewell to morning ...
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thewiccaman
68 / M / English
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Written by
thewiccaman
68 / M / English
Published
Sep 11, 2012
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