I can feel it coming
like waves
an ironic twist on hours
before
when
life becomes a static
words
may no longer
give allowance
to passion
inside
our own fantasy.
When, why cannot
reality
defend human nature,
when
love is
cloudless
in a morning
sky
© Scott F Savage 2019
that is vast
he said in certainty
lessen judgment
allow a peace of mind
when the human condition feels
in that frame
a split-second
Indecision
will feed our divisive confusion
forever,
though,
love …
we might feel
remain
eternal
© Scott F Savage 2019
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