me? poetic?

Parabol

so familiar and overwhelmingly warm

this one, this form I hold now

embracing you,

this reality here this one,

this form I hold now,

so wide eyed and hopeful

wide eyed and hopefully wild

we barely remember what came

before this precious moment,

choosing to be here right now

hold on, stay inside...

this body holding me
reminding me that I am not alone

this body makes me feel eternal
all this pain is an illusion

~TOOL