Trying the bearings
When I dream of you in the nightthe stars are not so bright
as you seem in the light
of my longing for your sight
which in our love's constant twilight
always glows more bright.
Are we getting closer for our longing
or just getting alienated in removing
from reality by improving
nothing but our dreams in moving
only further back in our retreating
into love's undying yearning?
The question is unanswerable
as our love remains unfathomable.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2018-05-08 at 01:46
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