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so gentle.
Vibrations,
so mesmerizing,
the strains of sounds
fill the ether
numbing all or simply the two.
I am here
and lost
till the little one came.
Dragging
Me out of My shell.
Lifting My eyes
to the light.
and I gazed upon thee
ne'er moved Mine eyes away
Is this atrophy or simply
have I become a calcified stalactite
the caverns are dark and deep
and My mind is filled
with thoughts of thee
Is it the same
who never left
stood there as a pillar
defying the maiden's
efforts to push Him away.
Chuckling softly
as she fought against herself,
more than Him
as His resolve was firm
He knew in His bones
Nothing would change
This poem was mentioned in the Archival Review thread, in a picking through Lit's archive of over 39,000 poems.
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