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Too Close
So much confidence in our own sense
Yet we’ve barely scratched the surface of each other’s consciousness.
If you had 4 more arms I’d still be keen for all of thee
Still want to hold each of your hands, Queen Kali:
Individuality expressed
Just the animal inside kept
Underneath the stain when the sky wept
Sustained, not faded from the rain
Traded laughs to engage hence, no strain
Whatever common page of our brains
Answers queries of archaic ages that remain
Name the changes, outrun the range
Taking the time to listen
Tasting minds that glisten
On the Divine mission
Healing all that’s missing
Or revealing every hidden vision
Loquacious about what’s forbidden
Delivering empathy medicine unbidden
You only have one dice roll, one life toll for a soul to fit in
On Time’s hit list so living limitless is my test of litmus
Under the pressure of disclosing what measure makes such shared treasure infinite!
Not scared to go real with shit
But I feel far more than I share
Even when firespit blares
Desire and passion is maybe best when attached to actions
And quietly left there.
Yet we’ve barely scratched the surface of each other’s consciousness.
If you had 4 more arms I’d still be keen for all of thee
Still want to hold each of your hands, Queen Kali:
Individuality expressed
Just the animal inside kept
Underneath the stain when the sky wept
Sustained, not faded from the rain
Traded laughs to engage hence, no strain
Whatever common page of our brains
Answers queries of archaic ages that remain
Name the changes, outrun the range
Taking the time to listen
Tasting minds that glisten
On the Divine mission
Healing all that’s missing
Or revealing every hidden vision
Loquacious about what’s forbidden
Delivering empathy medicine unbidden
You only have one dice roll, one life toll for a soul to fit in
On Time’s hit list so living limitless is my test of litmus
Under the pressure of disclosing what measure makes such shared treasure infinite!
Not scared to go real with shit
But I feel far more than I share
Even when firespit blares
Desire and passion is maybe best when attached to actions
And quietly left there.
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