FEELING YOU FURIOUSLY AFAR (A Dsound spoken Poetry)

I can touch your presence
It's whirling deep inside my conscience
your side of the mattress
Is as cold as the loneliness of the midnight moon.
I could share the sweetness of death
because living in life, equals the bitterness of my breath.

I can feel you furiously afar
spilled like water in a broken jar
but I'm not brave as Orpheus
I know your troubled spirit is conscious.
but like the air, your embraces are now like beautiful nothingness

I can feel you furiously afar.
dilated; your body dessimated
I can't cremate the memories of your smiles
It's like purging air from my lungs
I can only bask in painful day dreams
blowing hot and cold tears like steam

I can feel you furiously afar
Wanting to want the kisses we use share
but death is a dome without glasses or windows in the rear
I can taste your fear
like the pain of a thousands knives to my gut.
but I'm wasted, ebbing away in my conundrum

I can feel you furiously afar
laying in a box, iced like a mutilated fox
never to speak again, feel and to touch the rain

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Written & Spoken by @Josediccus
10/5/2018

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