Wednesday, April 7, 2010

planes

my dearest,
my darling and
your gentle eyes
wrapped in the moss of
eternal return
back to the earth someday you'll
go
and i can tell you now
i will miss you

my darling believer
eyes brimming with knowledge
knowledge of other worlds
unable to release them
release your tears into me
I have seen what you have seen

I have been to the edge of
a plane of existence
of mercy and wide expanse
I was not dwarfed, I was infinite
I have seen stars collide
Sometimes they do so in your eyes

So my dearest,
Oh, my darling,
The world and its layers are hard to bear
Let's share the weight
as we are meant to do
Because I couldn't dream of
a better way to love you.

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