a contract of Friendship

When demons haunt me in the silence of the Darkness that envelops me, I hold onto this voice which reverberates inside me. A thousand images drenched in pain flash by me, taking me back to the One moment of when I had signed this contract of Friendship.

You had Whispered

Silently into my

Soul.

And had caused a

Thousand ripples of Joy

On my

Scarlet cheeks.

I had collapsed within

Myself,

Becoming speechless in

Your Magnificence,

Slightly smiling to myself yet hiding

You from others,

Within myself.

Standing amidst

Encircled by the

Chaotic buzz of

Everyday Life,

I consumed myself with

You

Blooming in

Your Presence,

Conscious of the many injuries

I had suffered

To sign this contract

Of Friendship.

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pleine lune

“Do you think that too,” she said, “that I have slept too long in the moonlight?”
Jean Rhys

The Moon is pregnant in its charm.

The tides,

Fierce in their dance.

While specks of Light drift betwixt

The Skies and the Waters.