Us
The human being is a quilt
stitched together by two
Sifted through eons of silt
uncommon that we are true
to one another
We search through sea and land
to find the other
half
point five to make a lover
throughout the galaxies
Our souls wander through paths
roads of rivers and seas
roads of the wretched and wraths
We are one
Me
You
I
Myself, another, an eye
I for an I,
the oldest trick we do
in order to spend time with you.
I love your soul
but only when it’s whole.
