the magical ebb and flow of
me and you
a crushing ease– the mysterious
pain of realization–
an unintended understanding of the
bigness of our oneness.
a union which neither of us
could have possibly anticipated–
the journey of two separate
pieces, complete and continuously
forming and un-forming to become more.
moving together, pulling apart–
each time the ties that hold us strengthen,
their elasticity unfathomable– unbreakable.
this path that stretches infinitely long–
with a certainty i’ve never before grasped–
that we will walk along it together– undeniable
sometimes you’ll forge ahead
other times, run to catch up– our
configuration always changing, as grains of sand
move with the tide
but the constance of we
is not to be denied.
you can always reach out to me
in darkness or light–
i will be there to hold you.
and i know you will catch me
in shadow or bright
if i begin to fall.