We are ignoble beasts, humanity, moving further and further away from the inevitable chaos we create, while drawing it to us as a blanket or flag of redemption to bring us warmth. The warmth promised by an embrace, a handshake or the thermal dynamics which sets the entire chaotic action into motion. No transfer is without heat, no human interaction is without chaos.
Monday, June 10, 2013
AWHILE
Devastatingly, aching with a longing for a place of comfort, a place in the heart of her that only fleetingly lingers, the smell of her, the sound of her, all around me the remembrances of embraces that desperately held love between us but to easily slipped away with parting.
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