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The Phases of Love

We all in our school must have studied the phases of the moon, at least once. Of course we did. At that age, I didn’t give much thought beyond learning what was taught just to pass exams. The moon was merely another chapter in the textbook, and I forgot about it later (hehe). As the summers passed, I gradually began to understand the phases of the moon in a way most people might not. Who doesn’t like to look at the clear sky at night? Stare at the stars until you forget the count? Or draw imaginary characters by mapping them together? I was that kid. I am that kid, actually. Even now, I look at the sky as if one day it might disappear and I would lose the opportunity to connect with my soulmate. Someone once told me that if you look at the night sky and think about your loved one, they, too, are thinking about you. (i forgot who told me this, but thanks for feeding my delusions. I shall find you one day threat )  I cannot help but think about how love can be simply seen in every po...
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the tree that shelters
has long lost its roots
I imagine playing in her shadow,
cuddling in the grass
like a little child who longs for warmth

the hum of birds,
the murmur of fields,
all wait for me
as I sing my prayers

prayers to the one who created the earth
and the rhythm between the breaths

am I the one who lives in solitude,
that almost feels like peace?
where wanting grows tired
and desire learns to kneel

am I the prey of my thoughts
or am I the dead sea?

nothing I am,
if not loved by thee

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