Intuitive Relations


Our relationship is a series of unfinished conversations

With unresolved closure it leads to negative disclosure

Leaving our feelings over-exposed

Weighing in with the torrent of an ill-conceived malcontent
Intuitive to the notions of still potent… emotions…

The lingering desire to aspire to our long-time inspired

Let us entertain the discord along the path

Journeying along mystic melodies to hit the right chord…

Hedging the memories of our tragedies on new etchings

Hoping for the eureka of telepathic transmissions

To cumulate in our understandings

Insight being the craved catalyst lists the predication

Of our affirmation without mention

Though hope abides by the diligence of trust

We thrust with synchronicity echoing each other’s touch

exploring the depth of personal space

whilst holding back on giving… Wholly

knowing with true emotion we inflict the narrative of our negative

Balancing on the edge of truths hurt.

Relegating the tense present to a forgiven past

Holding on to memories onomatopoeia we peer deeply

Into our minds and find melody to create new symphonies

of joyful moments filled with our essence…
The core of our matters matter to calm the banal banter

so we can grow with one another enabling

The transient momentum of our hearts together

Carrying in heart and wearing on my sleeve is the ease of being with you..

It motivates growth, it warms the soul of me being better…

With you
Life deals us surprises

so we have to make sacrifices

empowering the unison of sliding door realities

© Seyi Sage Awolesi 120006102011 |
… Realisation…Union…Relation

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About CerebralCausality

I am an Architect, Photographer, Poet, Writer. I'd say a bit of a renaissance man. I love and imbibe creativity of all forms as it is the essence of life itself. Take a walk down the myriad process that invigorates my mind, be still for a spell and let my words dwell in your subconscious allowing you to intellectually copulate with me.

3 comments

  1. you entertain my thoughts. tell me,…what can you do with the word: “albeit”

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  2. titaniumnights

    This is beautiful! Like a warm soup to a fractured soul! x

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