Parts

Someday our paths will tangle
On a night without an end
A chance and not a gamble
As unannounced as it began
Our eyes begin the painting
Our voices bend the truth
No words to change its meaning
The paint begins to move

There is not a logic to it
Some things are just starts
And even though we crave completion
Sometimes life's just parts

Your past in deep vermillion
My jokes in black and blue
A bruised amalgamation
Mixing rhythm into hues
The goal is not completion
But rather to have done
The painting drips and glistens
In the pale and rising sun
Our clothes are strewn around us
As emptied as our minds
Still lost in carnal pleasures
Leave nothing left behind

There is not a logic to it
Some things are just starts
And even though we crave completion
Sometimes life's just parts



Credits
Writer(s): Sei Smith
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