Where the Water Ends

Angels gather and we are not judged. Parallel to the world axis. Bathing in eucalyptus and citrus oils. We read our minds. Two atoms become one, two hearts become one. I feel it, deep from within, this roaring sense of no belonging. I feel it, from deep within, the magnetic bond with silver linings. I never knew how to breathe within these dark walls, pulling words from immortal flowers, the kind of lovers that leave us breathless. The wax has hardened. I am cemented in this feeling. Kingfisher of the rotating algorithm. Under a malediction. I didn't know I could feel so small, ten times lighter than I was. Sewn into the hand of time, wanting you to cradle my fall. I've gotten lost along the way, remembering waves of happiness when I had reasons to wake up and love until it hurts. Intrepid with a velvet touch. Weaving dreams from the heavens when they open. Trying to engineer a way out of the black obscurity. There is no template to life. I look at the sea, incoming waves violently crashing. Unexpected arrivals. It's an assault to the eyes, the annotation you left. Two trains colliding to make a train wreck.