Far from home the sun bursts
Darkening my pigment
While they shiver, we rest
Will I ever wake up?
Could this be just a figment of elaborate imagination?
Love drips out of the concentrated heat
Emptiness swarms them in the icy eyes of winter
Flourishing, stringing together times
That will remind us
The ride was tantalizing after all
I've fallen into you
A hot spring in the center of a blizzard
If you only fell into me
The planets would align
I am the calm around the next corner
I am the chaos spinning you mad
I am the engine driving destruction
That we all sometimes need
I am the feel that you fiend for
When I am gone
You won't know another like me
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Natives of Wild Night
PoetryA collection of some of my poetry--various topics enjoy