New Path

The sounds of water

Trickling down the sky

With my eyes closed

My ears bask in its

Symphonic glory

 

Essence of who you are

Makes me quiver

Twinkle in your eye

Pains my face with a smile

 

Love is not something

That was a part of my past

It is something I found

Through you

 

Pine trees, Huckabees and cats 

Accompany us on this new found path

So do pythons, leopards

And Mountain lions

 

They chase us to the end

of this forest that

Is thick and dark

 

Out of fear we run

Jumping over

Dead Trees, bushes

And ravines

 

We finally reach

The end of our old

Path and begin

A new one.

 

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