here, i sit on my solace my sunshine—the boldest covered in dirt, but listen my soul CHOSE this and this time, i know it
so i translate the chimes and it tickles my spine can you feel it unwind as i take back the clock and use my teardrops for time?
every. moment. is. Divine.
i will climb up your spine ::into your limbic system:: plant seeds of loving kindness in the spaces others left behind dust off that matrix from your .eye.
the stars are setting in your sighs your tears illuminate what i can’t face hope is hidden in those waves of loss that lingers. . .
and i long for it all
couldn’t you taste the sunshine in the love that we made?