Watch. It advances. A blended eye to the one true contact.
Delicate, pristine night of visible disguise
Hear. It enlightens. A stuttered word to the one true conduct
Eloquent, redeemed might of audible delight
Feel. It entices. A torpid touch to the one true contract
Adequate, esteemed rite of physical device
Think. It forsakens. A frigid meme of the one true construct
Desolate, unamed light of volatile demise
NaaN (Now, always and Never)
Poetry Time 32: The Encounter
Andreas_Helixfinger at 12:00AM, May 14, 2023
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Andreas_Helixfinger at 9:41AM, May 14, 2023
@Jason Moon - 😊😊😊
Jason Moon at 9:12AM, May 14, 2023
:)