maanantai 29. elokuuta 2016

To my gentle giant

To that very shadow
I hid the softest of them sorrows
 once so plainly salient
now silent those birds of prey 

in the gaper of my darkest water
You seeking the round edges
on my unrelenting smile

awaken silence
as all-devouring rapture

us clawing our ways
 into each others' malleable flesh

 regretting nothing

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