in fractal shards of eternity
lies a wait,unhindered,outstretched
never coming in
never beaming back
nor becoming
just being;
the wait that it is
beacon of familiarity
a body-double of fate
so many kinds of thoughts begin to float
and they manage to get by
go far
till they have unbecome
till they are out of sight
we mourn their going in the mind
oh look
in the many trappings of the mind body and soul
the heart...
it lies softly beating
skipping beats even
humbly
in silent desperation it remains
waiting
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