the kindest man i felt i knew
...and if all i have is this now,
then it's the one thing
that i never knew...
i may never know
who you truly are
but could you spare me a moment
of thought, even feeling
to possibly wonder
if you know, under your skin, who i am,
or so the mystery proves...
(but yes, I'll die trying, fractured light, the sun soaked,
walking to the end of the earth, proved..
just as i tried, and died again
wholeheartedly, with, and amongst,
the unspoken of you)
the kindest man, i felt so deeply,
bowen hart roselli
6 december 2020
the realm of the poetic.
prisoner of the psyche and the inescapable. heart.