Lifetime (Broom Jump)

Unable to find you in quondam lifetimes
Praying for quickened death,
as to begin pursuance again
Leaving no stone unturned,
I scrutinise every crevass
In fervid search of my dearest friend

Without you, I exist only in the abstract
Nothing is tangible without our sweet coalesce
With every death, to you I do draw closer
Abbreviations of a wretched distance

Soon I shall see you in the near horizon
Your light, guiding the last steps of destiny’s aisle
The nightmare over
Experiencing death a final time
Leaping over the broom into paradise



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