Us

Tethered. Bound. Fibers twisted and molded to depths we couldn't have known were possible.

Safe. Sound. A peace, a level of comfort we only knew to exist within our own bosom.

Yearning. Clenching. A driving force at a cellular level, the heavens we reached unparalleled to flesh meeting flesh.

Unending. Enduring. Survival is now in my bones and the stars shall forever burn with a story.

Our story.

Reviews

[alifeacoustic]

This is just so good. I love it all, but the first line especially..."Tethered. Bound. Fibers twisted and molded to depths we couldn't have known were possible". Brings images of two people, not only cut from the same cloth, but intertwined too. Love it.

[Faith]

Well thank you :) I'm a sucker for depth and vivid imagery, I'm so glad you are there with me.

[Coyote Poetry]

Very good use of words. Each adding to the strong ending. Memories of life do burn forever in us. Thank you Faith for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote