Wholesome Longing

 

I do not need you　

Alone　

Just by myself　

Life is simple...　

I am complete.　　


My temple has endured the brutal onslaught of a thousand crafty sieges　


The essence of fiber has evolved its defense with each attempted assault　　


This world would have me broken　



My sweet Semiramis,　


           this Babylon does not fall　


Defenses bolstered,　



White blood cells and scar tissue making me ever stronger　


Inner peace leaps from reflection to reflection in a gambit of angled mirrors　


The final filter an illumination through gothic pane of rainbow mosaic shards　


Cobalt, violet and turquios scattered among the hues　


In the complete soaking rays of sacred light　



I have one confession to make,　　


       I feel the sorrow of missing you from my life　　


In wholesome serenity,　


Soreness inside is equally devastating for the heart longing to be enriched　


As it is for a lost puzzle piece trying to feel the strength of falling in line
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With you in my arms I rise between the covers of a flowing book unwritten


Page is to day as day is to Page


Realizing my most cherished story in the reality of your embrace



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