I fought a drowning part of me in a glowing cave in the silent of night. Gasping for air; heart beating; an invisible inhabitant soars around my matter. I hold this tension in my bones. A white smoke inhaled from expanded lungs. A spark in a wick of warmt

I fought a drowning part of me in a glowing cave in the silent of night. Gasping for air; heart beating; an invisible inhabitant soars around my matter. I hold this tension in my bones.

A white smoke inhaled from expanded lungs. A spark in a wick of warmth. I abandon the horror; the panic; the smothering.

I felt warmth and compassion and Life through a technologically advanced vibration in the air connecting one Soul to Another with verbal expression.

Calm.

I found magic; I found power; I found innocent playtime again.

Rising.

I visited a lover through glass and empty space of matter. Muffled verbal expression. Charades of comfort where there should have been embraced warmth. A melancholic saline streaked swollen and soft skin when distance was inevitably expanded.

Salt, sand, soul. He refills my Strong,

A silly present for a Lover. Smiles. Breathless. Playful. Happy. Warmth.

I refuelled my empty Love battery today. Her magic returned.

The battery seeped silently; unknowingly. The magic leaked. The power diminished. She vanished again.