come through


rekindling gentle flames

two men, two bottles and

a tapestry of dreams

I hunger for my tears’

sweet relief


“I want that one!”

you were pointing at a wonder

no greek god, but close enough

your clarity kept me at bay

If fate is a space

maybe it’s settled within

the projection of desires

on white canvas

nocturnal air soothes

my burning lungs

a warm hug

was all it took

until we meet again

the magic of light and shadow

*matthias geh, 13th January 2016

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