Her
- Tomásio
- Nov 10, 2018
- 1 min read
Updated: Dec 4, 2020
I am
overcome.
But with what I wonder.
Moments inside me
rage with emotion and explode like lighting, igniting my brittle bones and aching heart.
I am left with
only the rush of connections swirling inside my brain like an archaic ocean that once was...
on the brink of evolution.
Where is it that I stand?
It is different than the place I stood just moments ago...
Yet here, in the same spot, I find myself.
I can start to see, the
ubiquitously infecting, heart-wrenching
and everlasting existence in front of me,
inside
and all around...
In a a barrel of aging barely wine
full of life and kindness.
In a favorite sweater that wraps
in warm comfort,
I see
Her.

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