Purely Metaphysical-Letters To A Consciousness Waiting In Waste Letter Vii Poem by Steve Bergwerff

Purely Metaphysical-Letters To A Consciousness Waiting In Waste Letter Vii



Today, like any other day, but especially today, was very difficult. Not only did I have to witness the attention your beauty attracts, but you had to witness the attention I can attract.

I feel pain thinking of your thoughts and what this exposure will do. I was reassured that all was supposed to happen this way. I pray that all is going successful, and soon enough we will unite.

I know it will all come together when it’s time.

You feel far enough away to be very close, and so within reach that your to close to grip.

Always know that my heart is with you, and I promise to stay true to whatever next may be.

I can watch my mind cling to the image of you, but I block out any attempt of changing that thought.

Of witnessing rejection, understanding the truth of why, allowing myself to take you, and never allowing you to leave.

I would be excited for the opportunity to freely express my emotions in your native tongue.

Without speaking a word, just translating through thought, and locked eyes.

That day I will fully embrace the warmth of your aura.

The vibration will be palpable from great distances.

And I will break down to water,
I will flow.

My thoughts are a brief appearance in my concentration of you.
Permitting me to escape the frustrations of living.

Anxiety of worth,
Competition in accomplishment.

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