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64. "Driftwood"

  • Nov 28, 2018
  • 1 min read

Updated: Dec 2, 2018


'Moonlight'

Once upon a time

An angel

Sang us

A bedtime story.


Choose your own

Adventure-

A Wooden

Time machine:

Repair guide for

Each broken

Tender moment.


Lying in

Bed-

We could

Smell

Her hair.


Pregnant

Memories

Spotting stars,


Hypnotized-

We lay

Dormant in the

Deep space of

Our mind.


No reflection,

Vampires

Stripped naked by the

Light-


Pale.

Floating

Moons-

We flushed red,

Hidden

Beneath some

Broken

Vanity.


Thirsty,

Wandering these

Nectarine

Dreams,

Stitching the scent of

Apricot skies.


Immortal

Woods:

Inhaling

The pollen

Of Earth

Breathing

Deep-


To survive.

Understand

The meaning

Of intent-


Each sacrifice

A waking

Contradiction:


Broken Spirals

Trading

Lifetimes

For love.


Because no

One

Will ever

Know.


This

Arrival:


How to build

True home

With you:


A puzzle

Assembled

Piece

By piece-


Steps laid out

By secrets:

Fractal locks-


Autumn

Hieroglyphics

Intertwine.


House of

Wishes,

Dreams cast

Into waters

Long ago...


As tides

Reel in

The queue:


Rising.

New seas

Rain

Gentle:

Waking on

Moonlit

Canopies,


Magnetic-

A dance of

Peace- opal

Water,

Floating out

Within:


Creating new

Doors

In the

Home of your

Heart-

Where light and

Shadow play


This game of

Life, love:

An unarmed

Sea-


You sing out

From my mind:

Sipping

Streams

Tapped

From some vain

Honeyed

Hip.


Glorious-


A world

Alone with you;

Friends-

Inside

Only

For love.


Land of

All

Imagination-

Creating through

Belief:

Planets

Growing moons,


Light-

Playful

Fluid,

Open:


Together,

Balanced:

Free.

Every night,

Revealing magic.


Galaxies unfolding-


Pockets of

Wonder,

Surprise-


Magic hidden:

Locked away

In wooden drawers,


Dreams

Seeping into every

Crevice

Of this heart.


Superstars:

A goddess,

Split verse within

A verse-


Children

Born

Inside this

Deep, dark

Cave-

Fighting.


Finding,

Changing:

Building home-

Whatever light

We find-


Falling into

New form,


Echoing

A wish-

Silence in action:


As tomorrow

Sings alone

With a voice

Gifted to you...


You illuminate me


Always.


Endless

Healing love

Growing

Our time,


Always.



 
 
 

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