comatose


In Bloom

they come they leave sometimes they stay awhile
linger on me a bit longer and make me feel desire
for these unending yearnings are numb from overuse

oh please be flesh join me entwine in my whirling realities
these thoughts they come they stay they leave and leave me numb

stay and teach me your beauty or are you restrained by time
are you always in bloom and free from nothingness

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