*Authors note: like a pendulum, this poem should...
from the twelfth strike to the first and then back...
How is it possible to feel everything and nothing...
Like the moon and stars have both collided...
Since my brain can't cup anything
Let me do the thing that I love doing...
Our love;
was like that of a bright red rose...
I have demons
But he doubts them...
Kiss me under the moonlight
before the heavens steal it from the night...
In her eyes lay salt crystals of regret,
pain trying to escape her heart...
Drain your words of their nectar
And fill up my cup once more...
The test of perseverance, we passed;
the test of obedience, we conquered...
Your storm blew down my barriers,
Stoking an ember; dimly glowing...
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The God I know doesn't hold back...
The clouds are running a marathon
in my mind, in the sky...