In Safeness


Come to me

come with our cups and intricate language 

all we do not share with others 


have  you been listening? 

what do we believe?

thoughts with too many to think them


when was it that we knew this day would come

were we both alive?


gentle breeze cleanses the air 

allow me to soothe your brow 

it is the reason I am here 

on our last day among the ruins 


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