I didn’t know then
How to
hold onto
Things with promise
I still don’t
If I had to guess
I can see it though
Feel it
Through time
Through existence
Both of us
Incorrectly woven
Into the fabrics of humaness
The perpetual faces
Of the divine
Reflections of all
That was
All
That would be
And the angels scream
At the revelations
Are you a daffodil
Or a lion
Liminal
Luminal
Lamenting
I reach out and touch
Tendrils of the soul
Not knowing
If you feel it
I rest my head
In memories
Running the hamster wheel
Always trying to exit
I crash through the mirrors
Blood dripping
Down me
Unphased
Again
And Again
Am I waiting
There?
On your final page
Am I drowning
In misconception