Thursday, September 3, 2015

Overexposed

Share to much
Of yourself,
You'll begin to fade
Into light, and wash
Out into white.
----
I sat under the Sun
Revealing my sins,
The underexposed 
Underbelly  -
Self equalization!

Transparency is
Futile / whereas
Acceptance
Is key.  We are
Beyond the point
Of deception.
Hands held,
Lips connect,
And we entangle
Ourselves
Into each other.

I sit under the moon...
I, the two -
Dancing like stars
That fade behind
A cool fog that 
Only the moon
Breaks through.

I hear voices speak
Of yesterday-  a 
Sadness rises up
Inside for their
Lack of vision.
Other voices raise
Up into crescendos...
"Now, now, now..."
All they care about
Is now. They drown
Out the whisper
Of tomorrow -
A soft calm voice
Cautioning change.
-----
I, the two - revel
In connection. The
Two, I - bring forth
Beauty in sessions.

A gray day is filled with color,
Vivid and bright -  a dark
Night is filled with passion,
Roaring and ripe.

We sit beneath the skies -
Day and night, the two,
I am we, and we are I,
Two beings, one
Under the sun.

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