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Sunday, 8 February 2015

I Dream In Myths Of Ancients

I need to learn, to 
you I should not bare my soul
It's obvious you 
don't get me... we're not mirrored.
You and I don't make a whole 

Because of Zeus, am
I condemned to walk alone?
Four legs, four arms,  two 
faces, he clean split in two 
..soul mates trying to find home 

If it's just a myth,
then why do I feel so lost?
My soul yearns for a
kindred other, my other 
half... will our paths ever cross? 

Perhaps if I drown
in a sea of tears, I'll find
my kingfisher mate;
or if I hold my torch fast...
the wind won't doom my love's fate

Don't listen to me!
My head frequents clouds; I dream
in myths of ancient
Maybe I just need to ground 
myself...learn to be patient 

© Debbie Razey 2015