personal journey / poetry

im fuct now-a story of the heart


 in forms that i don’t recognize,
my old friend goes blind
seeing nothing in true form, losing their mind

there is no clarity
we would see together
in sprints,flights in time
a silent night paused
clocks unwind

a fleeting moment can rip the sky
one picture to be seen
does it give you back your sight?

if only you would hear this sound,
a music box in rhythms of time;
melodies in beams that shine

does this wake you?
can you feel of what you can not see here?

in forms that i don’t recognize
my old friend goes blind
seeing nothing in true form,losing their mind

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