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it's a sort of welcome home...

 
 
finding a way  
across fields
of burning bridges
that span a sea of gold  
 
to leave this
hollow place
and chase,
chase away

 
a sense of something in someone  
surrendered sanctuary
driving darkness
to the edges of night  
 
allowing trust to foment  
in absolute
submittal in shared moments  
otherworldly, seems these lyrics sprung  
 
in a coming home
of song  
sung,
to break away  
 
in freedom  
 
only binded into ornaments
of choices  
in all that's recognized  
as sterling  
 
two of unsorted  
dislocated  
in separated  
conjoined their divided
 
a known suffering—  
oh that sweet dark suffering  
how uniquely  
their pain's tendrils extend  
 
to caress and cradle  
each other
in sheer sublimity  
upon that cherished bosom  
 
blowing upon distances
of lush landscapes
 
to let it go....  
 
 
of life
and time
 for sharing minds
to face
 
 
 
 
 
 
and two fade away...
 
Written by Bluevelvete
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Author's Note
#yearning #Infinity #connection #singing #fields #hope #dark #inspirational
©Blu2021
From scraps of thoughts and comments, to merge of a dream and a potential long sought after....
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