...and the time arises desires
indescribable, felt only in heartily explosions
earthly entities entirely transient
trying to fill watery words into a fiery cauldron
hear their voices in stereo and lose
every part of their dynamic deity
dissolved by moments unconquered, too much space
between us and the wild cages - our lives
prowl precious perimeters in the grid
with walls higher and higher, windows too small
i can still hear the voices in stereo
and laugh at the joking anecdotes
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this one is about people i meet and talk to whose presence i physically see yet mentally feel our universes are totally disconnected...also how our stages are set and framed like a zoo cage where lives can coexist without emotional contact, a played out physical interpolation incomplete due to lack of actual contact in the realm of passion
good stuff. reminds me of a love story from the apocalyptic times of "12 Monkeys".
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