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~from 97% to 94% or further below, the battery goes down, the 'one' music of us only intensifies..

sunday night's melodic radio
airing non-stop now... those

pretty albumed herbarium's
crispy crinkly ironed... & but
the concentrated bits & pieces
of stillness~ dryness presence-

as disintegrated rosepetals
of a wholly pressed flower..
in kinda bookish cellulosic
mix of nostalgic fragrance

-it's a delicate maturing season
of love.... after amidst so many
inner storming in fleshy deaths

an unclassifiable pleasure~ paining
soul~ crisis digs in longingly deep
as reminiscent~ happening strings

of a no-end marrying need,.
of breath birth & beyond

through the haunting husky
countless numbers coming

alive.. the rhythmic chaos

that this is. youme. us.
one. love

Written by summultima

(uma)

Published 30th Aug 2020

Author's Note

#73 #ERULGCT Juz A lil simple scribe from not nowhere or anywhere, but you know the core of the atomic core.. in ringing rounding vibing humming hymning music of love ev.. as Om Om Om Om.. ..Overwhelmingly Wordless in Love... Whatmore i say ..simply & truly Love You Robonoid xx.
Love is All. You Know.. Soulful Gratitudes to Du & All.