She strings
words from the depth of her soul
In tuned with
her feelings
Giving life
to her verbs
Intricate was
her design.
A peculiar
flower
Full of
expression
Yet timid to
the touch
Blossoming to
life’s beauty
While I,
Forever the
wonderer
Chasing the
dreams of yesterday
Crafts words
from my imagination
Make belief
my sedation
The eyes see yet
The brain chooses
relativity
That the
dread of this world is a fantasy
We
She and I
Kindred
spirits
Derived from
different worlds
Yet these
plains share the same existence
The
bittersweet fragments of star-crossed affection
The
clandestine affair of two beings
Without
figure or form
Identity
still an illusion
Yet what is
the definition?
Beyond words explanation
Fragile
sentiment
Thinking this
could be categorized
Olsfred James 2015©
I enjoyed reading this piece. The description of the characters are so vivid, showing traits of similarities, but also showing their uniqueness and how that binds them. Among my favorites.
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