of solace, devoured

capillary rains
pour upon dried
valleys of dusted flesh
emotional drought
floods through
naked contours
abandoned by
saline reigns.

lost beings
of nomadic
roam and ramble
in arythmiatic

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like a heart…


wayward light
creeps and sneaks
through thresholds
crevasses, its grooves
till its sounds remain
transposed upon
elastical vibrance
shattered chords
of silent sounds
whispered never
talked only through
rays of mindful kindness
only to be
captured and released
through freedoms
and the graceness thats

© smm 55/2017