The Bend of Time

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as the day simmers by

and patience wears thin

the unhurried time

almost seems idle.

mornings are embellished

with the rising of sun

embraced by your limbs 

and our pressing heartbeats.

we struggle to detach

even knowing it’s temporary

but the day must commence 

after your loving adieu.

a yearn is birthed 

with immediate desires

missing your presence

before your departure.

this serves as a reminder

through division of time

you are not mine alone

but fragments to the world.

spirit doesn’t know time

since its call for you

is constant and perpetual 

and uninterrupted.

even from a distance

your spirit pulls mine

a cosmic exchange

vibrations unmoored.

but 

until evening returns

and your presence recoils

the unhurried time

almost seems idle.

ยฉ2016 Liza Morales 

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