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Come in my nothing- ; You come empty, but you heal my soul- ; My mind bears you, and you bear mine... ; we share our night- with the mute. ; Poke the airs out of our toungues. Unwillingly. ; The mind speaks. But I refuse- ;A palace of palaces, bothered, unlikely- ; But still I seek, my beloved- Seek you my beloved... certainly yes. ; Come in my nothing, beloved night. ; You are empty but you heal my hurts, ; My thoughts see you... but you infest, mine- Beautifully! ;We feel the night with shouts and songs, ; keep our strides.. pity, quickly. ;Like the sway of the mutes... ; giggling - excitement! ; Finishing... playing... ; Yet... Out of the black creeping... ; My wind spits blood, deafening blows! ;And again... fill my palace of palaces with mourn. ; Unsaid, Unlikely- But still- I am blessed, ;for I seek. ;My beloved. "Come In my nothing." -alazydramaruns 2002 www.poetrypoem.com/soulburstpen