SoulReserve

a quiet affair

thewordsmithsforge:

soulreserve:

A faint scent
lingers
in the sky
as the moon
drifts
smitten,

And the earth
is in trepidation
oceans a’churn
and tides rising,

In this dance
a million years old
neither speaks
first.

© SoulReserve 2018

Ever-facing
lush verdant swathes
and oceanic blues
the moon drifts
smitten,

And the earth’s
sunsets blush
cloudforms boil
with heartbeat rising,

In this embrace
a million years old
neither strays
first.

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