Wednesday, June 10, 2015

Another Lucid Interval


It borders on the mystical,
This sacred bond we share.
Sensing the same rhythm,
Breathing the same air.

Who could gaze into those eyes
And fail to see a soul?
The love we share's eternal;
It has made me fully whole.

Another lucid interval
Before the curtain falls,
To freeze the flow of time right here,
My fondest wish of all.

It borders on the mystical,
This sacred bond we share.
Sensing the same rhythm,
Breathing the same air.

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