Be what you are.
As night falls,
I start moon spotting
standing starkly against the pain.
Reaching for you
from you, in―
moonless night.
The relationship of
dream blood, was never
seen but heard.
The pursuit of location
where the eclipse descends like a dot
on truth.
I am going to touch
the surreal constellation
again in your wet eyes.
A beautifully conceived poem with deep meaning. Thanks for sharing.
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The pursuit of location where the eclipse descends like a dot on truth. I am going to touch the surreal constellation again in your wet eyes. Good expression of feelings...thanks for sharing...10...