this feeling in hindsight
of descending into night
and that sense of
flight and force
i can do anything
in these hours
when the threat of
rising sun is too far
off to still my beating heart
these words are but memories
of those i wrote last night
when i wanted to mend my flesh
and dig into yours
a little deeper
inching ever closer
to morning and another
exhale of autumn and
intake of winter
i could wish for
a torrential downpour
or flurry of snow
to replace this blue sky
- cloudless and deceiving
but only fools hold
onto this sense of perfection,
living in a darkness
where even daylight
seems forgiveable
i know
that once these eyes
shut down against
the weary world thIs spell will be
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Tremendous form. "to replace this blue sky
- cloudless and deceiving" excellent phrase that really imbues vivid imagery in the mind of the reader. Thanks for sharing and welcome.
