If time is said to be an agreed upon construct that dosent really exist....
What are we waiting for?
Lets get lost in the distance it takes the sun to orbit the earth
And split our suns and moons hellos and goodbyes in to segments of elusive labels that we are programmed to follow....
Lets get lost and confussed together and share something more tangible then this man made construct called time...
I want to construct my own hellos but never goodbyes
Touch the segments of you that Apollo
Has not yet discovered and the sun has not yet warmed
Lost and confussed like the stars in the skies
Rather the stars i see glisten in your eyes
I want to get lost in them and collect them, gather them all up and say his mine..
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Author:
Kash13 (
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I really like this piece especially your symbolism and motifs. You have a favorite from me
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Love the concept and execution.
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Love all of it, great write
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