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You send your words, Directed to my ears. My eyes they read, Somehow they fear. I imagine the others; how they'd react. I wish not to retalliate. If I can forgive you, I should forgive myself. That agony, directed: in reverse: through reflections: of infinity mirrors: with refractions: reverberated light: quantum waves: perpetual motion: unviolated entropy: Let me hold that forgiveness, Let me offer it to myself, I want to take the hostia, The sacrificial bread, The holy communion. Chanel divine grace Into my inner being. Give me utmost peace. Allow me such union, I will consume from the chalice. spilled liquidity: ripples in water: splashing kineticism: frequency oscillation: oceanic dispersion: moistened vibration wettened wavelengths: aquatic repetition: Will it not dilute? Will this spirit stay mine? Will it not disorient? Will this wisdom remain? Will it not expire? Will this solemnity be? Give me the strength, I implore my higher self If it is to exist That is.
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May 25, 2016
May 25, 2016 at 6:56 AM UTC
Teach me to love myself.
You send your words, Directed to my ears. My eyes they read, Somehow they fear. I imagine the others; how they'd react. I wish not to retalliate. If I can forgive you, I should forgive myself. That agony, directed: in reverse: through reflections: of infinity mirrors: with refractions: reverberated light: quantum waves: perpetual motion: unviolated entropy: Let me hold that forgiveness, Let me offer it to myself, I want to take the hostia, The sacrificial bread, The holy communion. Chanel divine grace Into my inner being. Give me utmost peace. Allow me such union, I will consume from the chalice. spilled liquidity: ripples in water: splashing kineticism: frequency oscillation: oceanic dispersion: moistened vibration wettened wavelengths: aquatic repetition: Will it not dilute? Will this spirit stay mine? Will it not disorient? Will this wisdom remain? Will it not expire? Will this solemnity be? Give me the strength, I implore my higher self If it is to exist That is.
miguel-diaz
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May 25, 2016
May 25, 2016 at 6:56 AM UTC
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