I've left a shard of my soul there.
5 moons since,
our diverged paths and full stop,
I still gather the scattered pieces,
in endless spirals of tethered walks,
but I came to find,
what I lost is where you stand.
Perhaps, I've intertwined too deeply with your soul
as your breath still hums in the hollow of my ear.
Time passed and you still are the only sacred alignment.
Perhaps, I need to release myself entirely
to birth a new... me.
As I feel at the peak of midnight,
the thread of me in you,
weaving softly between what was once... us...
ah...
you've found her... I suppose...
A karmic bond.
What a brutally great honour
to love,
to learn,
to grow,
to hurt,
to kneel at the altar of letting go
What was once a union of two prayers,
is now echoes dissolving to thin air.
