Monday, 12 August 2024

we share ourselves in light magic

we share the same air and pant when
the lilies die, 
in the same breathing. 
with matte colored eyes 
desperate to close their third mouth;
i noonger salivate with your downward
thoughts. i sing through our cracked skin
and listen with open light.

light magic is here to stay.
green aura'd space is here to stay. 
unconditional love and giving thereby thereby thereby is now and forever.

i am here. 
born again.

blushing old bride

 came for the nearing heights to wait on the toe of our left cornered kiss; remember the suction of our peace? how often does it forget? I a...