Tagged: compass
back then, when we were
back then, when we were
lost, we looked into each other’s
faces for a sign,
an attempt at direction,
using smiles as our compass
.
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when love, then
the matter of you
the matter of you
reflects the light of
immeasurable
longing, an outline
of indeterminate
emptiness, a compass
that hungers
.
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for every longitude
for every longitude
crossed for the very
first time, the brain
pushes through a
limit of compilation,
draws a new doodle
to symbolize this
street, this corner,
this hand-holding.
for every latitude,
we break down in
laughter, spin
the compass
.
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happiness is the
happiness is the
compass by
which we are
led into this
and no other
universe.
everything else
falls into
orbit when
it comes to you
.
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there is a compass
there is a compass
recalibrating within
every storm-tossed hat
a needle to point northward
a strong hand to guide it home
.
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