Saturday, February 10, 2024

does it die

Can it be fixed?
Is there a point of
No return 
To that sunny day
When even God 
Approved and blessed 
Our unusual love
Can I hope to repair 
What tools exist 
A broken foundation 
Needs so much
More
Is the distance 
To great 
For hope 
I cry into the void 
Where once was love
Is now a black hole 
Our calapsed star
Where light 
has no
Chance to escape 
The event 
Horizon of lost love 

ideal

A piece of whisper 
Claims your instant
A moment of Devine
Clarity 
Defense ego gone
With a perfect openness 
You become the filament 
Burning like a star
The bulb lights your 
Path
To an idea
The door opens
The key falls
Gracefully into your
Hand
And with this
You become open
To forever