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Jayson Mar 2016
It is within our own inquisitive nature
to feel the need to have an answer to every question.

Our curiosity demands it.
Our confusion is desperate for it.

The thing is we are already promised an answer.
Yet our impatience makes us complacent.

Answers don't always come on our time.

Yet a long awaited answer that hasn't be received leaves us afraid at the possibility of there being no answer at all. So we give up on waiting..

How can we hope in what we wait for?

Calming curiosity.
Controlling desperation.

Maybe you're too busy trying to find the answers,
when the answers have been trying to find you.

Be still.
Quiet your mind.
Breathe.

Posisition yourself in patience. 
The answers will come.    ­
Julio Apr 2019
All my stars are above
The Rus its turns to a pale red
Its autumn
Some voices hear in this night
The south crux is in posisition
Its my night
Its your night too
moons shadow
time has me

arrested in this posisition
pardoned for no man's dream
the looking glass has
its
image
lascerating me

these times
times times
her kisses slipping off my lips
we in turn
kiss every
inch
of
her flesh

not one spot did our lips kiss miss
her hands on me
all over me
my breast pull me closer to her
she is my heart beat
her soft flesh
covers me
ever so
pinkly
kiss
kiss
kiss
my love
out-spoken
under broken
?






























...
..
.
are the pans take form
they run to me
running
to me
ever
so
...
..
.

— The End —