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Jan 17
my heart in your hand had become ensnared
victimised by this trojan's land
masses evolving
my reality dissolving
as I try to make sense of the unfolding
droplets of memories abound in soft forms
sweet as a fresh nectar fruit torn
from high reaching limbs
the attainment of your salvation ever the more rewarding
when climbing atop assumptions and wading through the swamps of doubt and forewarning
the earth quakes and shakes
rattles it's inhibitions from deep within
spews forth a gully of raging inner turmoil
I surrender to thee
my sacrifice born to an innocent plea
as i fall into myself once more
your fingers have encased me in your possession
a cage of dainty jagged bones
closing around this ever pulsating rhythmic vessel
I am entombed
entwined
enveloped
fusing myself to the insides of rusted debris
the tides can try to wipe everything away that is me
but still I cling
to the harmony of elements
the cage of possibilities and bones
I cling to this doom forsaken land
I now call
home.
chasing an unattainable quest.
forced to swallow the double edged sword that is my unrequited longing for this other soul... feelings are a ***** sometimes.


2025
violet skies
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violet skies  23/F/the abyss of a heart
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