I don't hold you as close as I probably should,
Like when we were young and felt
A sense of each other,
A glimpse of myself as desire,
Becoming the hidden inside
Into the care that runs deep in the creation of minds.
To feel time is to suffer...
I don't hold you as close as I probably should.
We stay deep in a distance
Where expanses run inwards
Through havens of oneness,
Expanding and endless
With no restrictions of actual space.
Our vague sense of withness,
Akin to the dance of the leaves
In a transient wind,
Is suddenly gone,
But, we are just where we always have been.
I feel us fracture.
The fissures winding around
Like rows in a maze.
I no longer wish to be in the depths
Of each thing that you say.
There are no more separations,
No distance, no space
As the places that made us
All fade away.
When a body loses such mass
Can the soul stay the same?
It's strange,
somehow all things, but sameness, remain.
Every last layer of life, like seeds missing the Spring,
Caught in between the width of one world, drifting apart.
It's strange how all things, but sameness, always remain...
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