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Ink

  • Writer: Ceyda Güzelsevdi
    Ceyda Güzelsevdi
  • Nov 16, 2020
  • 1 min read

Relation

Subject drives the object in its own desires


Finds the hidden sight

Embracing with love

She used to place it in this gleam of light


Ink

It's a desire to be desired of thy worlds

Some say imagination

Underestimating it with just one word

Was the greatest achievement for those


Another dimension this is

One that does contain nothing at all

And there is the creator

Gives it her time to breathe


Ink

The greatest undescribable pleasure

The most alive & immortal of the coast


They

They carry so much more than just a voice


They

They carry life

And they carry sentences

Building off uncanniness


Ink

I love how it gives more of my own

Blood

She has it circling around all the steam


Ink

The best of I've ever seen

My calculations

Can't seem to crystallize its ohm


Ink

Bodies and souls it cherishes me with

Blesses the intense creation


Ink

When taken away

It's like I can't breathe


I am

Me, you, they, everything they ever had


We give & exchange each, other

Mark the lines

And hide the enthusiasm in between


Ink

It's everything and nothing I've ever wanted & wished for


All at once

All the real eyes


And


Divine


Ethereal


Divergent


Life.



 
 
 

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