My Last Poem
...Become my air,
pursuing my scent
in sweet fragrant fields,
where devouring tastes
of bohemian spirit,
delicately descend
in subsistent sighs.
Distracting the
tones of silen...
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Categories:
subsistent, devotion, love, relationship,
Form: Free verse
Love
...Never touch never see
nor posess must be free
everliving and deathless
not from above or below
yet it exists,all humans know
subsistent through purgatory
unremittingly is its truest form...
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Categories:
subsistent, love,
Form: Narrative