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
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