slip

as thunder gently caresses
the edges of my sanity,
the calm of inevitability
crashes down
upon my head.

wild and true,
a crescendo of Love
personified,
slowly calcifies into
me,
and you.

Published by nomisyar

I collect Spores, Molds, and Fungus. View all posts by nomisyar

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