The things only you and I know
The moments that revisit
The power in repitition
We relive it

Parallels remain
perspectives switch
The words spoke echo
The screams that followed
Revisiting the split second
That changed it all. ....

First class fancy & Spacious seats
Whiskey sips and snotty noses...
Tears roll over forgotten roses.

Soul bonds tighten...
As the distance pulls us
Apart
Scarred comfort bonds
And the glue that heals
Our trauma...

Time fragments and bends.
An eternity lived
Within the blink of a week.

First class fancy
Flies me to the next
Place
That is not home.

Souls forever knotted
Feel the stretch
Tightening our link
We will stay in Sync.
We will defy the odds,
Ignoring what all they
May or may not say.

Another end,
Allows us
to begin again.

Broken whole-
We will stitch mend
One another ...
Bend and float with the wind.

We might break...