WELL WELL
shifting gears.
yawning agape in the blue waves
crash, crash, shifting sincere toward my gaze
you lean, I see you.
you know;
let's go.
tilted toward my frame.
running through the anatole
backstage blinking spirit
like a shutter speed for slow motion
plenty that doesn't fit into frame, plenty of you
you say it's better without the lens.
my dual native for darkness and light
a marriage finding you twice
capture it all, I am with you.
green dress on media row
green roof sliding melting snow
from the house with lungs to now
I still see you at the windowside
my ever blinking child eyes
why wouldn't I fall headlong into your deep?
you said, and I quote,
the greatest in the kingdom of heaven.
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