Hidden Space

I chisel you
from every direction of space, but
A hand puts an unconscious hold
on your missing dimension

Are you the one
Intoxicating me on the blind
Or, I have embodied your image
Into my emptiness

My buffoonery
Is heightened by the twinkling stars
Otherwise my faithful days are
Flooded by your every wish

I have penchant for
Diffused silence
That carve marble
In your hidden space

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