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Subatomic Swoon (A Wretched Fiction Part Two)
Oh I have you now
A slow and steady heartbeat
An astral dream
The Quantum Physics of snow flakes
(I’d like to whisper what I mean)
Eyes in the mirror crack
A subatomic swoon of
grit and mass
These little reveries
rumble me like
bass in a car radio
(then I really think of you)
So I ache to vibrate somewhere
close to you
and it‘s quiet now
Overall the calm pleases you
Outside- the world is filled with thunder
invasive mouths
abrupt hand gestures
But not here
Not in the pulsation of your kingdom
where each song feels more like
the gentle sway of flowers in a field
My eyes in the mirror crack
Do you know what I mean?
The Seeable
"the gentle sway of flowers in a field..." nicely written and seen - slc
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Really enjoyed this one
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