Monday, October 29, 2012


I would like to believe
Creatures are crafted in pairs
Like hands and feet,
Lost in transit
But hopeful still
They might cross hairs
But reunite they must
Just like I own
Eyes, ears and nostrils two
Propagated in pairs
Somewhere further afield
My second heart
Pumps essence in a familiar chest
I would like to believe
A creature such as me
Another a-kin
Shrouded in dusk
Awaits my return



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