Studies in Sobriety Poetics Donate.
         
     

Return of Soph

 

     

  I noticed her tonight
on a backseat behind the veil
our souls for entwinement
Yet I do not know why she follows
   but she is welcome.

  It is as for a barren desert
which was once an ocean to set sail
  there she was on a ship
my answer was "I would have liked to talk
   and to know you"

  For all wealth and empire
it is as a breath into the Eternal one,
  for there are only memoirs
there for the passing of moments between:
   it is all horizons lines.

  Yet I know she's deadly,
for as all living beings must feed
  it matters not anymore
for in her touch is for creatore am I lost -
   the warden of this world.

       
 
         
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