The Link

Within the rise and fall of their emotions,
a sense of great devotion hid.
Shadows sent so far away
from what they thought they bid
to be reality.

And yet there was a need in them,
that ever made them roam -
so far from what they called
their home these days.
Adventures into mystery.
Instinctual, the soul-struck moments
granted in mind's incongruity.

Barely lived, the unity was waiting.
Found within an essence of forsaken.
Distantly, their only-male god
was sickening. Mother, lover -
earth to atmosphere. Sun rising
as it fell into some other sphere
of being.

Insanity - the blessings never end.
As now and then, another friend
reveals themselves to you.
Hearts beating so in sync
as you both walk beyond the brink,
and find yourselves much better
for the link...

? Michaelette ?

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