Unity of Form

The strength and light
that sustained me in my waking hours
sleeps now, as should I
yet it is now
here within the quiet of the night
that I can finally reveal
the depth of sorrow that I feel

For all the dreams
born of our love
have faded in the mists
of your unmaking
and their loss lies heavy
here, within the very air I breathe

and the inspiration I receive
from realms beyond imagining
encompassing the whole
of all that life may ever know
about existence
tells me only this

that truth is born
within the unity
of flesh on flesh
and hearts that beat in unity
as all we are
becomes the wisdom
found only in an open heart . . .


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