Blackout

no tv
no pc

life ceases
we think
life begins
anew

gazing at the stars
looking at the shadows of the trees

listening to the drizzle of the rain
figuring out the songs of the wind

feeling the silence of the night
deep inside our bones
we hear the collision of blood
the cry of the intestines
the pumping of the heart

we seek the arms of another
feeling one once again together

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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