Tag: longing
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When darkness presents and starts to commence. Sense makes no sense,Senses are nonsense,Sensible becomes insensible,Terrible. You look and see nothing,You touch and feel something,You listen and hear too much,Taste? I have not tried it as such. The thought one guides my step,Going and going with my grip and grep.One face,…
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Dusk andthe beach collide,a lonely helmet —with a human inside —sits in the duny sand. Brows salted,eyes to the farness,to the equipoise wheredesire sinks in darknessand the sea sings names. He’s still.Time does not speak.Only the wind’s hush.Only the bushy peakcovers the pulsing rush. Hoping — a voice,a glow in…
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