there are many things trembling, disparate, conscious of their
spaces. things appear colossal when near. rife as tongued word,
an approximation – a misuse of time;
dealing more for sight than feeling, things snap in a very short distance.
fire burning glowers pale. lilt of a sentence in speech.
a luminescence is nearness. its impact, relative – brands it a different
form, recalls it, a clear warning as message.
what is yearned for is distant. mostly what’s ignored is as obvious
as want. you, both at the same time, undulating.
Mar 10, 2016
Mar 10, 2016 at 4:57 AM UTC
there are many things trembling, disparate, conscious of their
spaces. things appear colossal when near. rife as tongued word,
an approximation – a misuse of time;
dealing more for sight than feeling, things snap in a very short distance.
fire burning glowers pale. lilt of a sentence in speech.
a luminescence is nearness. its impact, relative – brands it a different
form, recalls it, a clear warning as message.
what is yearned for is distant. mostly what’s ignored is as obvious
as want. you, both at the same time, undulating.
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