you picked me up and we drew up
our own calligraphy skies. your were
the only one there by my bones and
spirit alike ; through the thickness of
the thins and the untoughtfuls of
our societies broken limbs.
you touched me everyday without
moving a heartbeat. my soul will
never be broken now because i have
her to pick up where you left off.
her tiny toes succumbed to
your forestry cement and she
bowed her head to your forever
knowledge waterfall. i left
you in peace. you leave
me peaceful.
the sound was
so beautiful that we neglected the
seas' togetherness. in the end
you and i were always an
already togetherness of green
utopia and indigo bloods.
