Devotion parts
A stranger's lips
Meeting hands
Gazing eyes
Brings about,
Momental slips
Heartfelt calls
Voice exchange
Endearment
Longing
3am ennui
Sleepless hours
Occupying vacancy
Sleeping child
Cradling arms
Stories unfolded
Between palmed lines
Destiny's recital
A mass of mess
Contentment spilling
As always familiar
And foreign
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@Nom thanks for always seeing/inferring something from my work. And I actually wrote it in such a way because I'm feeling a little disconnected myself.
@milkeyedmender I wrote a poem like this called 'Detached' where I felt the same. It's an odd feeling.
@Nom Yeah definitely. Mine feels a little like I'm sitting on the fence between lacking of inspiration to still having something to vomit out into writing.
@Fly10 @juttaghold @gazplend I think this was an accidental piece but I'm glad you all liked it 😊 And really thank you so much for the repost @Fly10 and @gazplend !😄
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