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a vanishing
no act
wound to be
it's like an egg
goes off
lit to be lost
and I myself am gone
a shell and have the
beach with me
a beach and have the
sea
cloud of us come
the currents
windscreen
a salt drop chase
like
wrecked here
lost to our all
devices
once before we were
for dust
all of the crossings
and crossings out
someone was a voice
not even neither are
we then
you drown in it
awkward to the touch
this hope
you'll get that with
being far
time has a certain
weight up close
it pools
and you're humbled
with here to be
all of the wrongs to
come to here
and this wrong
we sleep through
you only ever knew
the eyes
it's another life
we look into
will it be the
namelessness
recalls me to your
heart?
be creature in the
eyes then
nothing but to make
a world
if I had a fire I'd
tell it by nights
to stars, to moon,
till true
ReplyDeletein the beginning
was the act, then
there was no act
except for what
stayed in the mind
Deleterecalled to heart
the namelessness
the fire and the stars