parabol

so familiar and overwhelmingly warm, this one, this form i hold now. embracing you, this reality here, this one, this form i hold now, so, wide eyed and hopeful. wide eyed and hopefully wild. we barely remember what came before this precious moment, choosing to be here right now. hold on, stay inside. this body holding me, reminding me that i am not alone in, this body makes me feel eternal. all this pain is an illusion.