arm in arm
from friendships
to cosmic riddles
to labors of corpus and thought
to spirits bruis’d and tearful laughs
to solitary retreats
‘tis our love’s fault
comforting our steps
thru many lifetimes
to give birth
to this moment
a happiness beyond belief
but I
have always known
that Angel
to be You
to warm our hearts
and ope thy clouds
with splendent rain
to awaken dreams
of such Friendhood
of Love
of Harmony
that we might ne’er know
thy dusk
a caravan
of seemingly diverse chatter
but spellbinding
to our sanity
with wondrous reverie
of lovers faithful
to Truth
of ideas embracing
wherefore of Life
we’ll see
or not
with ease or burden
matters not
so long as one voice
harmonizes our sails
so be our time fulfill’d
