Re:memory (poetry + art)
Meeting you feels like a lost memory-
that comes to life from the periphery.
Breaking a fast I never meant to start,
trying to be full while starving the heart.
A crack in the stones before the dam breaks,
anticipating the waves its flood makes.
Feeling the rigid edges smoothed away;
Communicating what no words could say.
The exact moment day breaks free from night-
and this world's reborn, baptized in the light.
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I love this! What an awesome combo, the art somehow perfectly accentuates the words. (If you asked me if this one should be shared with the subject, I would say absolutely;)
muy bonitas palabras excelente
that was hot!