The single nucleus of souls combined
what matter the distance of shells apart.
Once wandering alone, now redefined
as each just a half of the Master's art.
She and he now so heartfully entwined
only a they remains after their start.
Never again alone or love denied
each now residing in the others heart.
I like to think of the heart as a pump. When two minds come together in a loving relationship, it binds them into something greater than the two individuals alone.
This is outstanding, Budd! I was going to say "beautiful" but you're seeing that a lot already, so I had to find another word that fits.
I love "each just a half of the Master's art." Really, the whole poem is special.
Great pic and poem.
a love to be envious of
Peace be with you
William
Michael D.
Ron
Anna
Rx
Love ya!
Jane
I love "each just a half of the Master's art." Really, the whole poem is special.
Connie
Lovely words, there, Bud.
Mark