Wednesday, November 14, 2007

Even Chance

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Moments never meant to happen sear their reality in defiance of time.. Like suspended
atoms gravitating inexorably through the cosmos.. searching.. completing their karmic cycle in a soul osmosis that recognizes no norms or realities.. Except a bond..
Exquisite.. Ethereal.. Refractive.. Almost Surreal..

sometimes the intensity reaches sheer tensile fragility.. where we can feel the shards of aching bliss pierce every pore.. as we melt.. flow into each other.. numbed
selves hurting at this missing.. this vision.. we become.. but for a moment.. as realities.. separate.. set in.. leaving enervated tremors in their wake.. as shaken we look around.. shuddering at the strangeness within.. trying to find ourselves..

A dance shrugged off as ephemeral.. wanton.. hedonistic even.. Making life a euphemism.. shutting our hearts to the faintest notes each hears in one lifetime..

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