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Silence bridges gaps
where fire once rained in my atmosphere
an obsession that concurs
only when the time is right.
when the bodies mingle
interconnected souls in retaliation.
Having been seperated for a lifetime
the time is only wasted in want
for the beguining of something real.
A preoccupation sings
melodies that haunt souls
into bankruptcies
mounting cycles
yet this is much simpler
because so much time has passed
a reckoning for solitary reason
it is understood that I can stand strong
on my two feet and wit.
there is this ageless wisdom that needs nothing
other than what I have.
A sensual quickening that leaves no body behind
escape the now for a world of selicous sanctuary
where each word stands alone
but I don’t have to anymore
fantasies rendored
realities last blow of obstacles
I am not alone
left in wondering
nobodies possesion
grasped by no hands
a healer,
a poet,
an artist
a mom
here I am