apoapsis

Don’t worry;

that I love. You – mean a lot to me.

I can’t see yours? I was never blind?

The sudden cosmos:

           I will never understand.

Oscillated lights:

           It was always this, afar.

 

Pull me.

I should find myself near you;

           promise me.

 

©JN2012

 

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