Poetry derived by me, on this world, this life. Some I understand, some I feel, some I know, some I search for I the words I write.
Thursday, September 30, 2010
locklove
* locklove *
These clumsy thoughts moving
Loud sounds unsettling
Darkness conceals safety of day
Lean into your warmth
Intimacy of fear draws closer
Our kindred nervous souls
Knit tighter than joy.
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