because the greatest love is always ruined by the bickering,
the argument of living."
Really?
At once this resonates yet I don't wish to believe it as truth.
To live at such a distance as the 'argument of living' is not dealt with together then.. what is the point?
I would rather drift alone than only have the eddies [moved/disturbed/influenced]; to be together is to mingle the dust and blow [together/in concert/simultaneously]
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Feb 12
Within formless shifting seas of fate.
I can be hard
I can be soft
I am formless seas
Shaped by froth
Shaped yet lost
not all
not most
Shaped yet lost
Waves sculpting
Seagulls aloft
For joy I create
Tangled thoughts, grasped
Stained and sculpted
Taking form from the lost strands of mist.
Shaped yet lost
not all
not most
lost
