Layered Fragments, Becoming Whole

Bits and pieces not enough to fully…
Know
You…
The ache blossoming like spilled ink on paper.
. … …. ….. …… ………… ……………. I don’t want it to 
d
i
s
a
p
p
e
a
r 
. 
The choice to starve it 
Was 
Yours. 

My Moonstone ~ Magic 
Leaning /
into that transient space 
(______________________)
That’s more heart 
More presence 
More expressively emotional,
Messy…..
Opposing 
Logic.

If you wanted to know 
Time…
Space…
It remains the same.

Au Revoir , - ...