connections
redmosquito10
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the clatter of my blinds
rhythymlessly butting against windowframe
gently reminds me of vaguely existent
childhood summer nights
propelled by a fluctuating flow of molecules
somehow interrelated with the distant rending
of sight, and then sound
directions shift, and a sudden splash.
skin meets skin
an explosion of rejuvenation
shockwaves ripple,
sinuously awakening the calm waters;
the stillness ultimately indicative
of the absence of life.
shaken free
the chain of connections
may not be explicable
but that doesnt mean its not there
rhythymlessly butting against windowframe
gently reminds me of vaguely existent
childhood summer nights
propelled by a fluctuating flow of molecules
somehow interrelated with the distant rending
of sight, and then sound
directions shift, and a sudden splash.
skin meets skin
an explosion of rejuvenation
shockwaves ripple,
sinuously awakening the calm waters;
the stillness ultimately indicative
of the absence of life.
shaken free
the chain of connections
may not be explicable
but that doesnt mean its not there
"Ah, life is a gate, a way, a path to Paradise anyway, why not live for fun and joy and love or some sort of girl by a fireside, why not go to your desire and LAUGH..."
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