Sever the soul, Till kingdom come


Sever the soul

There is always a truth in between the lines,
Traded in for a minute of respite,
In a chaotic world of synchronized happenstance
In our neglect of that which is true,
We’ve become masters of pretense,
Blurring the lines in our moment of repose
And what is left is undeniably infectious,
A Severing of the soul and all that we are

Till Kingdom come

The onset of passion dictates
A veritable explosion of emotions
For those who found meaning
In companionship and self
Joyously floating up into the clouds
Awaiting a séance of those who came before
In reveries and rituals
Till kingdom come

Safe Haven & Secrets


Safe Haven

I do not wish to erase your world
Yet I will forever build my own
In conjunction and contradiction
But welcoming to you and the lost in you
Never to wilt as long as you hold true
A shore for depraved and the beautiful

Secrets

Love is possible when the self dissolves
You give up all your secrets
Bringing down the walls between you and I
It is when you’re an open book
All your pages up to that moment read 
And the blank pages filled with you and I

Still

Everything moves and revolves

To be still and yet to move

In a dance macabre or otherwise

We stood hollowed and lost

You grabbed my hand and we fell

In to a daydream, fevered and illusory

Side by side moving as if still

To the music of the universe

Celebrate all that you are

Embracing all that you have

Moving as one, spiraling

Towards the beautiful and the hallowed

Lost in the oncoming headlights

Crashing into each other

Like stars binary

To become one

Severed are the best

Broken are the kindest

Yet to look beyond the flaws

The imperfections of being human

Into beauty that surpasses

To grasp meaning in you

A treasure that’s worth everything

You may ever be, still

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