You and I

House of Heart

Gently winding

the current that we sail

softly gliding

this way –

no, fly there.

Hearts beating, throats

pulsing, supernovae bursting

more brilliant than the sun.

Alone i become

the pulpy heart of a

sand piper begging salt

with soulful eyes

whose cry unravels

the deepest maze or

spun gold coils.

You and I ,

the sky and sea,

and we the cord strung between.

Wallpaper Girl flight with long braid, clouds, sea, art photography

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