There is no more room for sadness
For IT must be cast aside
Drawn and quartered and
Then garishly reunited into a new
Form quite mallable
This waxy flexibility is the key
Jagged edges for the last time
That tenuous moment glistens
Hanging in that precarious balance
A neverneverland of hope
Quashed in totality on my own terms
Resurrected from the depths of joy
A perfect emblem of love
The selflove that only I can offer
Blue veins a convoluded game of chase
To the epicenter of the heart
If you stumble the tripping steps of the
Lovelorn and arrive in one piece the keys
They jangle in anticipation
Just reach out
I believe you can touch them
For IT must be cast aside
Drawn and quartered and
Then garishly reunited into a new
Form quite mallable
This waxy flexibility is the key
Jagged edges for the last time
That tenuous moment glistens
Hanging in that precarious balance
A neverneverland of hope
Quashed in totality on my own terms
Resurrected from the depths of joy
A perfect emblem of love
The selflove that only I can offer
Blue veins a convoluded game of chase
To the epicenter of the heart
If you stumble the tripping steps of the
Lovelorn and arrive in one piece the keys
They jangle in anticipation
Just reach out
I believe you can touch them
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nice poem too.
xoxo
Jason