canvas - opulent atmosphere
something wildly heart sinking about white formations of dense water molecules
in a sun set
casting silhouettes on anything in it's path
over the ocean
past the recognition of boarders and culture
language didn't mean anything - it was just God saying "I love you" in an inaudible, magnificent way.
space and time fell out of place and rhythm. music wasn't metered - just an ora.
a hum, a rattle, nothing structured, but entirely symphonic.
like the tuning of angels and what glass hitting light in outer space would sound like.
color was so alive you could taste it, and green was your favorite as I recall.
your blue blue eyes lacked nothing, but gave off luster of God's specificity in your beauty.
and the geography of your skin was of perfect form.
i drew back, to retire to my study. i had to all but consider the many different lives that can come out of this. my words will inevitably move me forward - in the direction i want, or not. but that's what i think. i could just sit here and look at this picture. where words/mean/nothing/but/sound/evoked/emotion
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