words by dominic riccitello

two auras
white and purple
a soul to be
thoughts in these
we transcend
a million
waiting for time
standing in eyes
i loved a soul
a two for one
hairs too fine
details in mine
i couldn’t, yet i did
i frolicked with his
we were the grass
the moon, the sun and air
we stood in time
passed on thoughts with wine
too scared of a hundred
a ghost, he muttered
i loved, i did — i do
i said i’d always, too
but these are emotions
life in our moment

we are the souls
the feelings we hold so close