her eyes, hushed
although within them
I recognize her sagacity
often I wonder if her adulation I deserve
by means unbeknownst, I had fallen off (again)
my aspirations, quelled
reduced to muted longings
indifference the result
seeing past her own disillusions
breaking free of spatial confines
always thinking about me
always directing towards me
...her primal energy
I grasp a hold
the tempest slowly dissolving
Rory
©rj2013
*graphic image by unknown artist
Musical performance by Phaeleh - Afterglow ft. Soundmouse
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ReplyDeletethrough thick and thin,
no matter how long it takes...
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