Slipping away.
Scattered all over.
Contracted again.
Nesting in my own womb.
Praying to my nudity.
Caressing my loneliness.
Listening to the echoes of the past.
Chewing the present.
Seeing the future sitting opposite.
Red on my lips.
Black on my hips.
White in my dreams.
Sleeping an act of inviting
my twin mates in my womb.
Clothing the distance.
Coloring the heritage.
My words making darkness transparent.
Your Gemini spirit, a poem apparent.
Staying still.
Focusing in the magic.
Expanding towards the light.
*Painiting by Xaviera
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