I posted a new poem to Carbon Noise Poetry =)
There exists no quantifiable measure of attention
But had I yours I would store it in my marrow
That the essence of you would embellish
The essence of me, two held without division
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I watch your eyes enter trackless schools
Swimming between edifice and eventuality
Never do they stir the fathoms of my reflection
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I am not the one absent, the vampiric stowaway
Whose only inclination is scarlet
You are the sand without a requisite polish
The heat of passage and compression
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I have been cleaning and once I get obsessed I find it hard to shift gears