A Bottomless Bed to See Through

I miss you.

Threads entwined in blue,

Hues.

Raised, a hill of hair.

Caressed your eyes- a penetrating stare.

Presents- full- an unconditional care.

From what is birthed – a fearful mind.

My truth a darkness that is blind,

See-through, you are beautiful.

More than skin more than skull.

Perfection in you, another

Holly farther, Holly mother.

I try to cover.

And you see through…

I miss you.

Threads entwined in blue,

Hues.

What is you is me/

It is only in your eyes i see,

Dancing bears and fruit bearing trees

And your breeze unhinges- Flavors a red

To the world i am dead.

I miss you.

Threads entwined in blue,

Hues. Calling  to what is true.

A bottomless bed to see through.

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