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Tomásio

Her

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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