It’s been four days
And seventeen hours
And thirty-two minutes
And fifty three seconds
Since I saw you last
Since I checked the hourglass
Where was my mind then?
What did we feel?
Beside you I lay
Nothing left to conceal
A halo between us
This luminous crown
The space interim cannot see us
We have nothing left to be found
Merciful
© GÄ
Poétique 