365 Days of Poetry — Day 104

So “in line” and “in time” we have become,
And everything we ever were, became succumbed.
That was then and this is now — so sweetly now —
For here, our hearts, they melt before the dying crowds.

Here we are, hanging in the valence.
Here, our souls, they linger — they balance.
With cosmic beings roaring, we feel their eerie pulse.
With gentle vibrations and eager sensations, we pulse.

– Brittany Rose

Inspiration: Human Qualities — Explosions in the Sky

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