Thursday, November 19, 2020

reVerse

 


I sit there, by that window - 

Looking out at the world 

Unfolding like a dream would 

It comes true - like sometimes it could.

I smile there, by that window 

Something on the other side

Makes the soul bloom from inside.

A stellar view spreads like a roadmap

Unveiling a treasure trove

I gasp there by that window 

Soaking in that truth above.

I cry there by that window 

It’s panes, reflecting my pains

Of almost forgotten strifes

Of almost healed sutures.

I heal there by that window 

Feeling it’s warmth hug me tight

I dwell there by that window

Making it a makeshift abode.

Sometimes darkness greets me

The pitch bleakness blocks me

But I don’t budge, I lean and let go

Sleeping by that solace of a space.

I swoon there by that window 

I know it’s there to be..

To unfold my joy my destiny 

As the dawn ushers in

Embracing me in that bliss within.

That window takes a form so sublime 

I wonder if it is just a window

Or a passage to another soul

Merging unto my own 

Making me complete and whole.



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