Arrival, by J. W. Cassandra

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Arrival,
by J. W. Cassandra

On pathless paths
I arrived at
you,
now I’m sitting down
in the middle of Nothing
and, even I do not know, I am me
or a non-me, who
is sitting here and waiting for you –
I was parted by endess paths
of you,
but not the geographical
boundary
what does really divide me
from you;
the distance of the soul
didn’t let me closer…
now I’m sitting down here
before your feet, and please,
build me up
– I’m just sitting
in the middle of Nothing and
I let you
to make cease the void
here inside me;
so that I would be, what
I am indeed –
by you…

20/12. 2018., by J. W. Cassandra

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