Musings of life everlasting. Distant passing memory blinding the eye of this present moment.
Time standing still in a field of mist and forlorn rain.
I remembered our love blazing between our two bodies as oceans of storms battering the boats that sailed her.
Rhythmic devastation dancing in flaming wreckage. So vast so deep this love ran.
Swelling the emotional threshold beyond fatigue and subsequent breaking. I gave it all in that moment and lost only my own sense of self. As I realized the greater us.
It was not in vain, this depth we reached I am not sure can be reached again with another soul.
Lost to that wayward intense heat like thirst taking me in the desert endlessly.
That loss, shadow and pain. How I thrive in it.
