23rd
spacebound.
To all the lovers in distant places - I feel you.
For all the lovers forced to choose between a sunset and sunrise - I kneel to you.
To all the lovers swimming in the depths of abandonment - I see you.
For all the lovers pulling their heads through resurrection - I hear you.
Ravaging your thoughts from some demon filled depth - I’m near you.
For all the lovers choosing to break cycles and heal fractured heartlines - I bleed with you.
Packing up old baggage and facing unfortunate truths - I’m with you.
Running over your thoughts in the middle of the night - I fear with you.
For all the lovers searching for ghosts in the dark - I’m near you.
Writing in circles, looking for a way out - I know you.
To all the lovers who hold hope higher than rational thought - I’m dear to you.
And to all those starship dreamers, drunk on love advertised and mis-diagnosed - I’m here for you.
Confusion is the disadvantaged reaction to a failed spacebound love - yet the clarity of realization is the sound of a seasoned soul looking to set its disappointments free.
Let go with me - and always remember that tomorrow is a new day.
Exhale.
-Temna Fialka 2011
