In this moment
of time
this little bubble
molded to every creases
planes and curves
a ball of pressure
burns as bright as
a nebula
hidden to the naked eye
but the waves
of power radiates in the molecules
of air between us
affecting in the tiniest ways
an osmosis of emotions and cells
the nebula divides unequally
spreading the weight
pulling us down to our knees
as the emotions
fill the space
beyond this bubble.
2 comments:
My emotions are in that bubble too... always ready to overwhelm me... :'(
So vivid o.o I mean, I can imagine this in a really fantastical way...
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