Caught up in your fractured symmetry
The beating of my heart plays timpany
And I expect no sympathy from
Anyone who does not know us
Two peas in a pod destined to deliver
No matter rules’ consequences broken
Caught up in your fractured symmetry
The beating of my heart plays timpany
And I expect no sympathy from
Anyone who does not know us
Two peas in a pod destined to deliver
No matter rules’ consequences broken
Once lands are nourished
And the day’s work is done
All that remains is to love
“We all are these stories, unfolding.
What will be yours in its glory?”
Love’s gears are moved back into motion
By guiding hands of souls crossing oceans
—-
(Title reference to God’s purpose in Bible)
“No…she’d always know what she’d had, before she lost it.”
“A lover must aim for another lover in order to find true happiness.”
How much she needed courtship’s serenading.
“Can two wrecked halves make a healed whole?”
I cannot claim to know
What the fates plan
But I know this heart
Is capable of love
Transcending
Limitations
“It’s You.”
Warmth in the night
Hope’s guiding light
Blooming garden of
Love’s sweet respite
Stay safe and know
New life awaits you
Redemption for all
You’ve championed
“What they say about this relationship seems like a lot of b.s. – especially as they say the dynamic is like two halves throwing a fit and always staying distant.
I think it might be more like two mirror images: each completing the other where it feels like there have been missing pieces.”
“You’re not in a rush; you’re eternal.”
His presence filled her heart with song
And all the bad days could turn golden
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(Title of multiple meanings)
noun
verb
Oxford Languages
“”My name’s Athena,” and she extended her trembling hand to at last take his own in greeting.”
Snuggles & Sleeping
As she leaned to step out of her car upon arriving back home late evening, facing Northwest she saw directly in front and above her blazed a shooting star from upper right to lower left, signifying something wondrous and important.
So long have I waited
With yearning desire
Keeping hope’s eyes
Watching for signals
At last drawing near
Redemption is clear
Love’s honor is won
By heralding angels