the moment of recollection
as the sun sleeps behind the hills
the moon becomes a new dominion
ill keep my words on my tongue
let me love the sun as my own
create beautiful creations in service
hold my heart as it beats too fast
like december I'll always love you
take me to the edge of the world
and tell me how the tides change
let me love every part of you
and to know the things you didn't even know
i hope you're all i need
that you're everything that's missing
but hope is a causing word
so I'll love you till my lungs go out
YOU ARE READING
if not human
Poetrythe anthology of emotion, the passing of life, the epilogue of pure, unfiltered regret this is "if not human" poems, prose and stories from the dark
