Thursday, May 11, 2023

Fusion of Fissile Souls

devoted you have my serene attention
turning simple opposites into a continuum
conversation into song into enchantments
delicate interwoven threads and pensive mazes

love becomes so alive in our momentary cadences
heights of empathy echoing in the high halls
irresistibly our families begin dancing
until inebriate with contentment we lay where we are

when we part the anguish is mortal but brief
our lives our solitudes firm alma maters we return

your work my work our friends 
gather us back into ourselves

then when we are newly whole 
we meet and begin again

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