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Call To A Loved One.

“Nothing can hold me back;
not the great mountains of fate,
not hell, nor high water;
nor Death himself, that night-winged reliever.
The voices of the deep will not dissuade me,
their old voices echoing with the milk-white eddies
of promise and wisdom;
neither shall the Night nor Day set me back from my purpose.
Distance and Time, those
everlong and unchangeable,
still stand in my way.

“Distance, in his vast palm, holds
you and I, infinitesimally, indefinably,
insufferably
small
on the farthest reaches of opposing planets of
fingernails.
Time, in his silent way,
prevents me from crossing them
in an instant.
They do not watch; they do not know of our existence.

And yet, I will find you.”

-That Which Loves.

Description
Call To A Loved One.

“Nothing can hold me back;
not the great mountains of fate,
not hell, nor high water;
nor Death himself, that night-winged reliever.
The voices of the deep will not dissuade me,
their old voices echoing with the milk-white eddies
of promise and wisdom;
neither shall the Night nor Day set me back from my purpose.
Distance and Time, those
everlong and unchangeable,
still stand in my way.

“Distance, in his vast palm, holds
you and I, infinitesimally, indefinably,
insufferably
small
on the farthest reaches of opposing planets of
fingernails.
Time, in his silent way,
prevents me from crossing them
in an instant.
They do not watch; they do not know of our existence.

And yet, I will find you.”

-That Which Loves.