καὶ ποθέω καὶ μάομαι (i long and i pursue)

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may 22, 2019

5:13pm

mother sea, I wonder, / 

where shall they cut me open to find my soul? / 

where does my spirit lie when I look away? / unsuspecting, carefree / she may be running free in the hills of a far away land / while I am heavy with mania / 

my soul my soul, my egregious soul .. / my tragedy .. / 

how awful, mother sea, is my yearning / 

I lie down in ur womb and dissolve over eons of grieving / my love is eternal and so shall be my soul / but this body...my body full of haunted treasures, a touch that lingers / where shall I put my body to rest? / 

where does my soul hide in these days of stark sunlight? / I call out to her and the response is a mere echo / 

opheliac-beauty / palms up, tendrils of hair crowning my doll-face / i think I shall search for my soul now..

do you hear that? / your soul is calling out to you / it's time to come back home 

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