One Of The Few

Not the only, but one of the few,

excessive despair

is an existential capstone:

sinking suspicions and sneaking hearts

blaze the clouds and pierce the trails,

compassion and blood-lust part their dividing veil.

But the things for you I would not do

remains as few as what you’d do

for all but you and what we do

besides the few we cannot do.

Not the only, but one of the few,

excessive despair

is an existential capstone:

Death in fruition and meager starts:

always around and never fails

to overcome us; we are alive, yet frail.

But the things for you I would not do

remains as few as what you’d do

for all but you and what we do

besides the few we cannot do.

I love you