Imbued by Park Adler

Console
Stir me while
The clay conforms

Imbued
With fertile soil
Once vacant noise

Protrude and scrape
Open the gates
Delicate fragile loves innate

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The gentle eyes
She lent her warmth
words act as ears
to the damaged heart
solace bestowed
The love was sincere
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The moon
Her angled spine
The crying loon

Now
It’s hard to listen
I held your hand, the knife caused the incision

Almost a year
Turmoil and tears
naive and aloof, will love ever disappear

The gentle eyes
She lent her warmth
words act as ears
to the damaged heart
solace bestowed
The love was sincere

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