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Soul Mate

Beauty’s soul weaves with mine,
With silken threads to bind,
Stronger than cords of death,
Moon fountains and milky feathers entwine.

Loom’s waft and threads, Life’s joy and sorrows,
Weaving wearied wisdom blues
Silken patterns humming, two wings thrumming,
Whispering song, sing caws and coos.

In the sleepy comfort of their cocoon,
The darkness torn by courage asunder,
My woven wings wriggle free,
To her harsh colourful wonder.

Awakened to her blooming beauty,
Tenderly her love does fully impart,
Offering her kind fragrant rose,
With thorns to pierce my heart.

Fluttering flights long hope awaits,
Ever weaving our dreams upon destiny’s looms,
Forever our souls are sewn together,
But buried and born from separate tombs.

Beauty’s soul weaves with mine,
With silken threads to bind,
Stronger than cords of death,
Moon fountains and milky feathers entwine.

~Steven M. Cook