poetry | short stories
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fantasy
turned towards
shown as burning through
ending the projection
the ransacked castle showing
all from the beginning

the woman
hidden life
in the reflection
for each lover, chosen
grace sits
still as light

life and death
always following the end
after another
our weight opens
bulging pressure
we come through,
into dark oceans
we are endless

cool water
a river runs through
driving the current
you are on the shore
reaching in

romance
endlessly after
falling into your arms
boughs of a tree

worship
a grasp, sudden
joined hands reaching
and we are one

subaru headrest
bracing
the road turns
shuttles again
the sky is distant
this stretch out
you (yourself) in the mirror
tired
everything else
so much more

group effort
everybody
gathered, a sea
our eyes are one
we have planned everything
inner and outer worlds
like swimming
we are folded into
reaching the edge
olympians
that don't matter