Anoucheka Gangabissoon's Contest: In The Cycle Of Existence ...Submitted 29 Nov 24
This urge to exhale without restraint into the softness and hardness of days heightens; my own center accepting those lapses when our frail bodies can readily perish amidst borrowed seasons : yes, you are weary; How mournful the thieving of dear life rips, as I blame the ticks which pluck you from a bed of courage, from untold confessions--- a final rest grabbing you before me. Yet, holy moments past relieve love's woe, and grant your finality its closure: I envy the winds holding you more than my arms could ever seize -- that forever reigns beyond illness, beyond earthly limitations from beginning to never ending: Somehow, intimacy becomes part of separation.
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