about

just a soul spinning in space

(giulia maria)

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I heard your herald heart –

In flickered finding of your face;

I sensed your nacre’d soul,

Before I knew your numen’d name.

Who’ve you come Here to Become?

How did you find me; hiding Here?

You are me, no ? (oldest friend)

– my sweet mischief ! (a sigh’ contend)

What good to meet you, once anew;

How strangely world we’ve fumbled ‘nto…

Wanna go exploring?

a poetic inquisition