POETRY

astral

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in silent darkness
when matter’s not
i spread myself wide
unending

wondering if you feel my longing

your blanket
of belonging
in a world
of the forgotten

you are not this

if i reached you
i’d drape myself
gently
over your sleep

enveloping you
softly
keeping you
safe and warm

your blank
canvas

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