Tuesday, May 14, 2013

... and I will travel























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Honeymoon Phase


Honeymoon phase dissipation, exhausted
with every molecular exhale, trembling
internally, solid on surface as the fiber
friends we know, learning a cycles flow.
Resisting comfort to feel pulsating pain
sorrowful and alive, breach within purity.
Rotations cease to stall. Birthing, receding.
Clarity forms amongst absorbing realism,
creating solace amidst the death
and grace amid the minuscule.