particles split
like atoms breaking
inside my mouth
reluctantly willing
to digest emotions
the way to our hearts
is not within at all
but without chains
we will stroll forever
in a garden
honoring the reverence
of a three hour interlude
magically embraced in our
ethereal selves
I submit there
without fear
without paranoia
yet with love falling from
residual spiritual justice
I shall partake
in the warmth of your dark light
on this lovely planet
on this beautiful night
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