Seeping Peace
You never saw
as nacre fibers
wove round my heart
the weight of your eye
had fallen to me
you never heard
the symphony,
as celestial bodies gasped
your wings had opened
and slid
against my soul
I had never felt
the smallest measure
of serenity
supine in your grace
tranquility,washed through me
you smelt of fresh baked bread
and now after tasting
your talismanic heights
excited beyond all measure
we fall from grace
within the arc of heaven
an angel sobs of loss,
as tears,
form in the firmament
and I can now,
weep of peace
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