d i s t a n c e

Poc : Self

if
disguised
perfectly,

love can sit
a hairs breadth
away from you,

and
you won’t know
that it exists,

and that for me
is the definition
of distance,

into which i can fit
the entire
inconceivable expanse,

of
this universe
and more.

—————

Vidur
15Aug17

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e c l i p s e d

Pic : Self

it is a strange
sense of humour,
that He expects me
to appreciate everyday,

fills traces of you
in everything visible
to these
senses,

and yet continues
to hide you from view
like the moon
on an eclipse day.

————–

Vidur
15Aug17