minutiae of your presence
in my space
grow every minute
threatening to explode
I can’t take it any more….
the new moon will grow in size
but tonight
it marks the prelude
of a separation
in its pregnant darkness
Silent explosions
minutiae of your presence
in my space
grow every minute
threatening to explode
I can’t take it any more….
the new moon will grow in size
but tonight
it marks the prelude
of a separation
in its pregnant darkness
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Very profound. I enjoyed and agree with your thought process in this piece.
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Thank you so much!
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My pleasure!
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Agree here. Deep
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Thanks!
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Deep!
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We need to explore depths to reach somewhere meaningful.
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Indeed.
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