On the first day, I made an agreement. Bartering unwittingly with a singular possession, my innocent soul. Years ago, a memorial pool. Infinite and deep and I suspended, belying care behind its suffocating caress. Years from now, a fear. Time's tumultuous weather drowning my frangible heart. The last day bestows a formidable gift. An amicable farewell turn in the light of the dazzling sun as all that I am and all that I never was. Everyday a crumbling deity wears frailer still by my own insatiable search for meaning, both of us divine in our symbiotic imperfection and sorrow. And today is but a prayer. For me, for you, for all.
-June
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tomorrow, i'll be an apology
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Sometimes, I am an ocean. A churning sea. A depthless pit. A wild, fathomless ecosystem. Teeming with the cold, eternal circle of life, but warm enough at my edges, that you might dare to dip a toe and try me, tempt me.
relativity
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Can the truth really set us free? Is freedom really definable? Or is it forever relative? Bound to our sufferings? What is freedom without you? What is freedom within you? The water rises higher now. Suffocation closing in. Oh darling, can’t you see? The way out is before us. Can’t you see the light beyond? I long for the sunshine and dry a…
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