Nothing we perceive in this world
equals the power of your voice;
softly endearing are your words,
haunting my each breath.
Immortal determination overcomes us;
breaking through to the world.
Making it possible
to feel, live, and breathe as one
Though I have closed mself as fingers
your slightest look opens me.
Like I haven't a choice,
your eyes have my silence.
Yet, there is so much to say.
The ever so teasing sign of hope
eliminates all who grow weary.
But we will not.
Our strengths shall flourish as strong
as our weaknesses have died
Inside us both lie our wishes,
pleading out to the depths of the ocean
that we may once find peace
(within each other)
As life intended it to be.


So, I'm glad I didn't make "no prewrites" a hard and fast rule. 




dove ~
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