Warm, wet, rainy night
Dampness around the core
Silence broken by other lives
Seven echoes inside a thought

Still,peace, clutter free
questions arouse the air
preemtive clutch of twisted life
setting gently upon a grain

hot, dry, acrid eyes
Blindness calms the view
empty vessel so full of naught
Drowning thunder above the blade

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I wonder where you are, what you're thinking

Is it something kind about me

Does the feeling last beyond the embrace

I wonder where you were, were you sinking

were you looking for a place to be

I see many things that are hard to replace

I wonder what you see, are you aware

Is there something that I could say

Do I touch a part of you yet unseen

I wonder why I feel, and should I dare

Why do words get in the way

Does your soul feel the thoughts I mean

I wonder what it was, what was the draw

How did we find this fantasy

If it's fleeting then please let time stand still

I wonder how it is, that I'm about to fall

Even as I swore it would never be

There are holes inside I alone just can... not.. fill

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Love can be a fickle, demanding adventure. It is sad to love.
When love is real it is still not enough to change the course of fate, or rivers. There is duty and dedication to purpose to always contend with. Two hearts can long for each other, and yet be permitted but a brief encounter. Cherrish what you have. Some would give all for just a glimpse, a simple taste of it.

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When I'm gone- if all they can recall about me was that I loved you- At least they will remember that I had a good life.

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Ballance is subjective

Reality aloof

Nothing lasts forever

it's been all along.

Heartbeats irregular

Passion ebbs and wanes

No one wants the answer

Better not to know.

Freedom is tantamount

Insanity a dream

I dare to think of life

But it's too extreme

 --------------------  denotes a seperate ( as author anyway lol) entry, or different writing. Never really considered that they could flow together randomly