Parallel; As God, As Lovers
- Willow Wells
- Jun 21
- 1 min read
Blazing tesselations!
As the spheres move
In trepidation!
Mischief is not the foe:
But it's the love
You can never know.
Take the decay from my heart
Alchemize us it into art
Such a price to pay!
These indominatable feelings
We lay...
But be reassured
We can be cured
And already are
For the alignment of
The stars made it so!

This is not a goodbye
Nor an aching woe
But a truth
We are always connected
The distance I give is but
Tremendous care in my heart
For I know,
One day...
We will end up right
At the start.




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