Pluto

Exactly are the terms of endearment
that you utter

And
hearing through you,
all I want to do
is

close my eyes
and imagine the
constellations to submerge
me beneath

the
Earth while the rest
of the energies hanging
on air are waiting

for
my ascent.

 

2016

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About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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