In the maze of no thought

My child was you
symbiotically
in the cold of frost
in the selfs implotion nothing was left
you were the one who appeared in borrowed body
the missing is empty eyes
gives nothing in return
a smile
closing the lids
sleeps like a doll coming to life
in the nerves dance
a blueprint in my mind was never I
and a small wanted to grow
but vanished
in the clouds
in a time
where tears no longer exists.

A well

 

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