the night, searching for the instinct of
character left sleeping in the bed...
intertwined and intermingled with
other souls who have left to find their
masters of reality - a mindless quest
for those who have no training...
our souls kiss the darkness as if they
were misplaced lovers during the
tribal wars that never quite concluded
since lasting in minds forever...
conclusions never drawn up legally
orchestrated doubts for a millennia,
souls out of touch, out of sight and
out of mind does us good to to know
the perils for when we all finally die.
June 29, 2024
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