Saturday, 2 May 2020

Message without a bottle


This is a letter
These are my letters lettered
Littered on this letter a polar synonym it looks better
Like my sweater looks on you than it did on me
Out done is the resolution of comparison
To a shade of me, a me who is a shade of you

I hope these words find you well
Scattered are these travels back and forth
These in and out of times of memories yet made
In the warmth of a cool light
In the freedom of an embrace
Of grace unfathomable to my vocabulary but ancient to my soul
in thought and rhythm I vibe to this
I vibe to you
To one who vibes to me
To my biggest fan, I am your biggest fan

In the half sentences and overgrown phrases find my garden of you
Here I am trying to remember what has yet to happen
Guessing what was already written
Glancing In hope
In faith of the story already told
To muse songs of a formless home
Home

Built together this is your home for now
Let me write of you to you
Let these waves carry this bottle-less message
This is part of the home I am building for you
Knowing that I’ll find my home in you

I am well and I lose my description of me in these words for you
But find me in my description of you
A completion of each other’s comparisons, fold me onto you
All these words are ending with you
These letters end with you
This letter ends at you
Phenomenally, you  


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