To my friend


Oh my dear friend never ever near…

Always so far away so hard to reach, so unbearably absent..

Oh my dear friend so close to me so very attached so unbearably needy…

Oh my dear friend is there anything ideal ? Anything normal ?? Nothing  right or wrong?

Still looking for you as the ocean advances as the Avalanche covers it all , you are my ideal friend so ever present and absent indeed

Come again to my nightmare come to my sweet dream come as ever without face and in faces stranger than hell

Spring time blues as the days get longer as the yearning seems like a serpent from the depths of the ocean, as the life itself is nothing but a glance at the lost treasure…

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