#1025052 added February 2, 2022 at 10:43pm Restrictions: None
Flowing Brooding Blood
The tender heart of you bleeds for a purpose.
My ears ache to savor labored Words pain.
My hands want to feel the dark heart throbbing.
My eyes aim penetrate the most guarded soul.
You solidly look up. Steady, I do not shudder.
Your pain lives in me now in deepest recesses.
You can access any part of me, share our blood.
Resistant, you do not trust the likes of me.
I'll sing my sorrow for another tomorrow knowing
I absorb these disturbed visions with no egress out.
My arms would wrap you like blooming vines, but
Nothing grows in the dark where you are now.
A little sunlight will creep over the hedge between us,
One day, hopefully two flowing through one another.
1.20.22
Just stream on consciousness with discipline to craft a hopeful poem.
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