Have you ever felt like

freeing us through the forest

Falling off the sidelines as we go


Have you ever felt like

freezing time

every minute we’re together


Have you ever felt like

heaven isn’t worth it,

hell is too much,

earth is just enough


There’s beauty behind

everything lining the gray,

flux and flow in

no-man’s land,

on your ground there are

crooked edges and sweet scents


Losing myself but

finding a we,

closing my eyes but

opening my soul,

blurred and unclear

and we are everlost

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Written 7/6/16

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RoC's picture

Oh, absolutely

Everlost, the best kind of lost to be. Where the street signs fade into the emotional seas, and the maps dissolve leading to a lost you never want to leave.
Expertly beautiful, this.

"Music is a universal language and needs not be translated. With it, soul speaks to soul" - Songsterr

Tallulah's picture


answer to the question, yes I've felt like that ...more so when reading your poem