THE WORLD IS A PLASTIC DOME

feelings so gently
i am leaving
my skin

when i see you hear you
watch you walking near me
gently touching my thoughts
the world dissolves
into a central point of you
many thoughts
of what you are// the light
escaping twilight
a word defying the ending
of a poem:!: beware beware
beware because because —
we live life walking into
a semi-dark theater holding
up a burning candle and souls
shuffling from shadow to shadow
the glided souls strain and spine,
into dreams we dig six feet deep
in our wishes and dreams!

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