Divinity Poem by Cynnd Rose
Divinity
What is my body earthly good for?
When inside there's a soul aching to be loose from it
To explore all the nurturing lands and forbidden seas
Without a warm breathing heart to bound me
Like chains around my neck, electricity guarding each corner of my cage…
I want to see what I can't with these eyes.
I want to kiss what I shouldn't with these lips..
divinity is hypocritical, the promise of what we can never have. (unless we're dead) beautifully writen
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4/18/2024 9:25:32 AM # 1.0.0.1119
the unknown is always within our grasp if we want it bad enough.