In those fleeting moments
of telepathy I shared with you,
it was revealed that
only love can break
the silence of the mind.

When the heart sings,
thoughts we thought
we’d never share with anyone
become rays of light

that split the mist
of consciousness;
connecting us through
heartstrings interwoven
into time and space.

Nowadays the silence is stark

only art and nature sing to me
in the way when I once sat
magnetically attached
listening to your heart



Though, not everything is verbalized

and I’m still speaking through
the energies and memories

that cascade unto
the gravity of heaven
causing me to fall
upward


That must be why ghosts float
lol
caught between the pull of worlds



but, anyway, we speak through
concentration and consensus
in my fingertips which drip
into the ocean
that I’ve talked about before

I’m always letting magic slip
in synergy and unison
ubiquitous with this
gasping sigh of relief

love laced in life’s belief
that we should know,
though life is brief
we are together in the deep