i’m experiencing divine and eternal loneliness, the kind bred from ordinary disconnection, not specific to any one dynamic, moreso due to the daily weather, the protein ingested, the life event, the boredom, the traffic, the way the little pin trips the wheel, the kind that serves as a reminder, the reminder that nobody else has ever fully understood. and the wanting of that. and the 222 everywhere lately just bringing more desire toward an answer. does this love exist? the one i’ve been after. if not, i want to take back those text messages. does this love exist? if so, it’s the only answer.
Beautiful
I too have a piece that I am sharing, do have a look.. in your spare time.
Something different, something magical, something that expresses visually and caligraphically.
https://kallolpoetry.substack.com/p/rootless-existence-a-dissection-through