#Whiteboard
Of merging holes ·¤ Sohbet Of The Soul ¤·
As they merge
Into one ♥♡♥
Of sheeps
As they flock
Together
In shadows
Against the
Wintery ...
Of wine as
It seeps deep
Into the veins
Into the marrow
Of soul
This becoming
Hath nought
Yet gotten
Of what remains
Of what lies
Wasted away
In the fire
Of soul seekance
This dust storm
Blew us away
Like dry twigs
Now shattered
We lie
In the hope
In the hope
In the wait
In the wait
This longing
Continues
From dusk
Till dawn
From epoch
To epoch
Endless love.
·¤ Dedicated to all our friends ¤·
♥♡♥
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