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bloom
from the murkiness
of obscurity

and let the depths know
that you are not a god
but a

light

and i might...
i just might
fall into introspection
where spectrums cross pollinate
with radiation

and we might hold hands

in some other dimension
hang on to the breeze my sweet...

oz is only a footstep away

Reviews

[M.M.I]

this is sinister. What do the depths care about light?

[Octob3r Star]

Awesome imagery.

[Gandré]

this is sweet metaphysical poetry, loved. Where did you go and how are you? I miss you here.

[Samson J. Krupnik]

I am alive