Let love ache you,
Where there is honesty, there lies solace.
There lies comfort,
A soothing of the pain.

With the lengthy changes,
And the seamless pillars upholding consistency,
You are trapped in an illusion,
So let the pain be part of it.

Like the sun of the spring,
And the lightning of the summer,
Love — and let it ache you,
Become a butterfly, float away with heat.

Keeps raining, all the time
Cold winds blowing ‘cross my thigh,
Feel the breath of old regrets
Yet nothing takes me back,
With any wish of mine,
I’m glad to be awake.

Familiarity is a never-ending loop — where does it begin?
At repetition.

Repetition is the key to honesty

Repetition is key to finding answers

Repetition answers.

In moments of delight
When objects glisten,
Sounds echo thoughts.

How do I not foresee?
How can it be so different?
If I indeed
Saw all of it,
I’d see it all.