Power Named (rec)
Ignition in the darkness bleeds light.
There is a knowing that
that cannot be spoken—
only entered.
Quietly crossed rubicon.
Impossible distance,
Collapsed to acceptance.
In a fantasy, resistance faltered
And heat pressed in soft places
Want squeezing in, naming voids.
Now; this life feels bound,
in stasis years held,
Ache pressing ache, without pretense.
Upon a time, tomorrow was lived
for glory deferred,
Endings promised by heaven.
Sunrise 'pon sunrise hopes:
Your breath,
Your nearness,
Your sight,
smallest of proofs of life.
I am undone by you,
Fears fulfilled
Pull named in earnest.
And still, I remain.
I want.
WolfCast Home Page – Listen, follow, subscribe
Thank you for coming here and walking through the garden of my mind. No day is as brilliant in its moment as it is gilded in memory. Embrace your experience and relish gorgeous recollection.
Into every life a little light will shine. Thank you for being my luminance in whatever capacity you may. Shine on, you brilliant souls!
— Go back home and read MORE by Wolf Inwool
— Visit the archive
I welcome feedback at my inbox
