Saturday, August 10, 2019

Caught up in Faraday - 6.11.2017


You are a city,
You're my home.
I'm drawn to you
Like death to a black hole.

Your thoughts are mine,
Unbound by the passage of time.
Our lives are entwined,
We're only human,
Two particles of clay
Entangled in a Faraday
Cage, blooming.

Made from stars of fire,
An ethereal ideal induced
From the eternal desire.
Two light waves chasing each other
In an angry ocean, seduced
By the sound of a wounded thunder.

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