Waves of Actuality

intertwined tree

Your breath is my breath

 

running fingers down bones

you count the whole of me

in pulse, in strings of light

in waves of actuality

 

we read secrets through closed doors

we feel burning buildings in twilight

 

the sirens in your tendons grow

and I am scratching at what no one sees

but I feel you in my blood

 

but I feel you on the backs of my thighs

 

and you are wading through the red

and you scream out, “I am fine”

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8 responses to “Waves of Actuality

  1. FIRST! haha. I love this. You still got it, even though you’re old. Wow.

  2. A beautiful poem. Thanks, Nicole Marie.

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