Truly Yours

Riding the train on a summer afternoon feelings of fallacy hurled upon me, satori in my brown orbs with a speck of gold dust inside, I was ready to take on my heels back to you, these intrusions being new as I cannot assert with the flow something pulled at my soul for I lost all track of the sea, fortified myself down the rabbit hole seasons turned hazy, troubled with blurring horizons juxtaposing everyone else’s against yours in wild tones, tangled in circles of alliances crestfallen over you, just like a little parrot, the throbbing heart of mine whispers syllables of your calling and it brought the storm along, the stark lightning of which struck the chord in dissipating the blues of mine aching to be raptured in untethered pragma of love, while into the deepest of desolation stepping into your territory felt far-fetched ? moon light shepherded through the momentary solace of the soul sought after, etched onto my roots when time demands of imperative forgetfulness you remain the footprint of yours remain unparalleled in my infinity