breathe in your name breathe out the same leave no space between each letter for wasted orbits coming down i used to grieve the fleeting matrix what it made me to conceive its hospitality like a missile ripping through my clay acquaintances but i will stay in secret wonder hoarding treasures i can’t touch solitude is awfully crowded solving problems to decay there’s a monarch in my heart arrested fluttering by a growing fortune the distance in your arms is vain meadow peelings feed the white skies appeal to ocean hunger underneath is rib and skin set out to protect the holy and fortify the flourishing all in all and wild horses run between eternal day … as i breathe in your name and breathe out the same
With All of my Love,
Jules