The pain to leave the pain

I know about love and the amazing world that whirr itself whole

I know about the pain that hurt a soul

know how it feels to pick wild strawberries on a straw and happily dance to the sun’s holy nook

at the same time a wound wants to be healed in an embrace

be rocked to the place where everything starts over in a perpetual motion

like a cocoon behind it are stellar pounding hearts

in the pulsating light of a sphere.

Dreams and visions
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