Temporary Empty
Should that teardrop reverberate in the emptiness?
Would that spark ignite the void?
For that which felt like loneliness,
Was preparation for this noise.
Explosions need space to expand,
Love was never lost, just reorganizing.
Exponential tidal wave, emotional reprimand:
Be it real and true,
Then patience will allow it growth,
No jealousy or anger can fool,
No defect can defunct.
Be Cool. As water flows downhill,
Love returns, of its own free will.
-Jared Bryan Smith
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