Right here.

Perceive me then, for it is what I am meant for. Look at me, and see the good and bad within, both at the same time. Perceive me, forever and before that time, with eyes seeing, or blind. Perceive the flaws and the good bits alike, I fear not your judgement, for you read minds not in this lifetime.

There Is a Piece of My Soul Somewhere in The Universe

  I don’t believe in love, not quite, not at all. Despite this, I know I must have loved someone, or something, at some point in this life. ...

Monday, 2 February 2026

Among Blossoms

 Summer haze, summer gaze, summer daze; Snuck
back to me on unexpected days, in unexpected ways,
It lingers still, what was once there, twice there,


always there. Among blossoms, April’s day – coffee
places, familiar faces; Recycled playlists, undeleted,
undefeated, lingering,
Always lingering, never not
lingering.

Dark of winter – light up the skies on mourning
nights; Linger here, so far away, so very near,
unexpectedly near, Return to the same ways, same
days, same gaze. Don’t leave my skin, let it not renew
before touch returns; Summer haze, summer gaze,
summer days, From afar, from close, yearn and be
yearned, Stay right here, far or near.

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