Poetry, Relationships, Spiritual

As if a sculptor

October 31, 2011

 

 

Our meeting was
composed alchemy –
the change of form preceded
by resounding deliberation;
war completed
in two becoming one nation.

We are harmony in the aftermath
partners in restoration
testing the length and width of our countries
like an archer would test the wind
before loosing the arrow to kill.

We cast ourselves,
two statues from the same pedestal
learning the solution to division
is not dividing but greater union.

 

 

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