The world keeps turning, oblivious to the deluge of inner whirrings that descend,
From all angles,
Caught in a spin;
Delusion eased on an outbreath.
Seen, drawn, attached, incomplete;
From unprecedented happiness seeps unheard deire.
Comforting abandon meets glistening smiles,
Lost amidst the crazed crossover...
And yet, silence sits
Still, bound by presumption.
A cry's physicality;
Tender traces, knowing glances, sparkling smiles.
There;
No;
Again;
Encased freedom
Continuing to flutter;
Presence an everlasting memory.
