"Forever we will remain
bloodstream in like veins...
two sparks in the same flame..."
A heartbeat set
to an echo of itself,
sways
into tomorrow's yesterdays.
Where now is then,
and then is when you choose
to transcend time
through open muse.
A poignant stare.
A pressing line.
As you etch into the sand
a stanza fine...
Every grain, from where it rests
re-finds itself
forever moved
by that blessed-be endeavor
of your breath...
Ex ~ hale...
...to everyone's sated avail
what your oxygen trail
leaves behind:
Shadowy embers of Love
from what is a raging blaze
being rewritten by you
along the way...
I like this.