Poetic Past v.12

Another Installment of my Poetic Past.


Ghostly
(circa ’02)

In the arms
Of another
You never felt more
Sober.
In the heart
Of a mother
You never felt
Safer.
In the flames
Of a fire
You never burned so
Bright.
In the eyes
Of the world
You never seemed so
Distant.
In the simplicity
Of you
You never even
Knew.

-BL-
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  1. Absolute beauty and a little breathtaking.

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