I lost a poem
on my way home
from work; I
lost it at the second
intersection, when the light
turned green, as the
shifty words folded
collapsed upon themselves
and quietly,
from my consciousness,
took their leave
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Somewhere Nowhere in My Kingdom 
Obscurity
I want to care, I want more than to blindly stare
Could it happen, me not pretending to be right there
As lost, mourned, and silent appearing reborn, repaired
Seeing firsthand successions of expressive moments to share
Tears in time-space continuum express-messaged through feels
Fond of emotions conjured by smiles painfully revealed
Vulnerable in forwardness beyond what loneliness conceals
Worst actions left alone from remembering trying to heal
Disarmed swords and shields enshrined from ferocious fights
Memories ready for fading made with endless mourning in sight
Heaviest prices comprising of every step and kneel as a gift
Contributions to the straining for signs of an ongoing wish
Intertwining lost sections extensive in the space to drift
Universally present as the universe shows complimenting shifts
The final lift over heights where galactic eclipses exist
Some better than imagined slipped into view as a visual kiss
WinDreamer