Steady as a beating heart; sometimes fast and sometimes slow.
There is wonder beneath these eyes.
Are the sights illusions or in sync motions?
Where do they turn?
Fascinating.
Melodic.
Gracefully woeful.
The end is not near -
though one may have reached it.
Sweet bitterness whispered in the ear.
Reach out but not too far;
pull back but not too close.
Forever balancing on the edge.
The end is not near
Forever balancing on the edge.
The end is not near
though one may have reached it.
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