Circles
I’ve ever loved your narcissistic perfection.I’ve ever liked your acceptable-discriminated election.
You’ve ever learned my open-minded lessons.
You’ve ever seen my isolated self-expressions.
We’ve shared our dalliance with foolishness.
We’ve hidden through the indifference of our powerlessness.
It was the finish line, as we were running and spinning in circles.
It was our psych-mental truth to be uncontroversial.
I’ve ever idealized your imperialistic rejection to classify.
I’ve ever admired your silence and coldness to deny.
You’ve ever imitated my inner speech in front of your audience.
You’ve ever quoted my talks for your paths to outdistance.
We’ve known our vulnerability spinning in circles.
We’ve touched our new precedents in secret.
We’ve saved our facts with the cosmos and private.
We’ve ever flown so high with no wings but as angels.
I’ve clapped your victories behind the envy’s eyes.
I’ve walked your paths beyond acceptance and lies.
You’ve defended me as an unpredictable black hole.
You’ve held me with no words to ensoul.
We’ve known our intimacy spinning in circles.
We’ve touched our new home in secret.
We’ve saved our sameness with the cosmos in private.
We’ve breathed so deeply, reborning our cycles
Poetry by Edgar J. Jackson
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Written on 2026-01-13 at 17:51
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