Sunday, 27 August 2017


ONE AND THE SAME

Was there ever a time
when we weren't
each other?

Was your breath
ever not mine?

Was my heartbeat
ever not yours?

Were your eyes
ever not my sight?

Was the sound of
my laughter
ever not yours?

Was the salt
in your tears
ever not mine?

Were your sensations
ever not felt through
my senses?

Was my giving to you
ever not yours?

Was your receiving
from me
ever not mine?

Was my surrender
ever not yours?

Were we ever not
consumed by
one another?

Was there ever a time
when we weren't
one and the same?

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