Return to a pretense
As a dog wanders streets at night
Brighter lights this time
Counting our steps in the soil
Listening on a hospital bed
I float awareness
Relaxed
Silence
Saved
The rest is missing as your breath fills the room
It cannot be this way
What is left is tainted but remains
For example our embodied love
To see without malice
I move forward in strength
You can smell me on this dark morning
Clarifying this pain was real
Aug 22, 2016
Aug 22, 2016 at 11:26 PM UTC
Return to a pretense
As a dog wanders streets at night
Brighter lights this time
Counting our steps in the soil
Listening on a hospital bed
I float awareness
Relaxed
Silence
Saved
The rest is missing as your breath fills the room
It cannot be this way
What is left is tainted but remains
For example our embodied love
To see without malice
I move forward in strength
You can smell me on this dark morning
Clarifying this pain was real
