Hi, it’s me again
You thought I wouldn’t be back?
Unrequited
I want you, still. Always. And still. I ache about this after every cycle of failed reconnection.
I am scum
I have nothing to lose because I have nothing. I can only go up from here…maybe, idk, except I am nothing.
Duality Splits Unity
Duality splits unity,
her with he, as he with her.
And after a period of scrutiny
I found that they always were.
Across the ether,
beyond Earth,
I discovered the teacher
through my birth.
Lessons taught come from synchronization.
Lessons learned arise from shatters.
The seed germinates through visualization,
to soon ascend with the masters.
The Process (Modus Operandi)
I am a hot mess,
…the kind that’s still evolving.
The type of chaos in the cosmos
reality is involving.
Subjective objectivity
and numbed to the core,
this salmagundi clarifies
then I seek ‘n explore.
Resolutions surface
while doubts disappear.
Who knew I’d be the one…
the truth that is the seer.
A Reflection
The points they made could barely cross the bridge; However, I see how to link this ridge.
Lights, Camera, *Smacks Him*
Impressing others seems to be more important than impressing ourselves these days
Aight. Aight, Mate.
Yes, it’s true that he was indecisive.
The pulling force from the opposite end,
Made our relationship do a little bend.
The Imprecation of Phlegmaticness
Has she been lying to people this entire time?
Goodness, I hope not.
