I unable to stop time
you will never catch me now
I am undefined matter
lost in another time misplaced
arguing against the light of years
inside my mind
where traces of you are left behind
deep space & under airlock
where blood droplets float
suspended memory of when
my heart spilled every element
of love carried for you
It was in a fraction of a second
moving like the speed of sound
I became splintered glass
in your palm
reformation
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Yes a reformation I suppose yet never fully completed!
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This is really quite gentle but filled with a fair bit of intensity. It’s a great piece that reads to me as if you’re in mid run, the world moves at snails pace as you move with great speed able to take the tine to oberve every flicker of movement as you race forward and leave one world behind.
I really rather enjoyed this!
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I’m so you did enjoy. I just started writing it… At the end i tried to understand its full meaning but truthfully… I can only describe it as a part of my heart is shattered somewhere forever suspended in broken bloody bits…a part of it always missing … And i cant get it back together
And yet yours meaning is wonderful ❤️
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Ah the beauty of art in its subjective interpretations. Makes for a better piece!
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