take my hand and climb with me…
Under The Folding Branches ~ The Veils
You were, oxygen. So, integral. Love’s, light lungs. Breathing. Bellows, fuel. Fan, to flames. Twin towers, stretched. And burning.
But. Time’s taken, chunks. Memory, metered. Dissolves. Caustic, acid. Bleaching, heat. From skin. And limbs. Blooddrum, beating. Pure. And free.
I’ve come, to forget: you.
For I loved you once, didn’t I?