Synchronising Souls



The heartbeat palpitated into the mind forming a mind-beat,
To synchronise an adorable being meant to exist for two days,
Still on the loading screen the heart started a pottery workshop,
There I sculpted her into a free soul unbound to any society,
A depiction of what I have observed over those limited days,
Now, she sits on a large canvas admired on specific occasions,
Although she is always there somewhere in the back of my mind,
I hope for a destiny’s page to turn consisting of us two again,
Sharing mornings and nights that would last countless years,
Such that our synchronising processes reach hundred percent.


Tuesday, 14th of April 2015

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