Saturday, August 16, 2025

Shapes

 The circles, blocks and squares

The stars, the sound waves and stares

In emptiness, into the void

Blank, shattered and devoid

Of structure, matter, space

My fingers yours will interlace 

Your breath will gently mix with mine

Our energies will thrum as one

While we are lost in circles,

Blocked by squares

Our roads slowly forking

Descending each into our own despair

Tears shaped like stars

On sound waves of cries

This universe still grinds and spars

Against our hearts, against our lives

The squiggles, awkward lines and dots

A letter of confusion, torn and lost

The void, hungry, angry bright

Our souls stay interlocked against its might

Your eyes cling to the shapes of hope

As I catch lightning, just as I forgot

The shape and mystery of your embrace

The color and the brightness of…

Someone’s face…

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