to fend morass
less-than-mindful spirits
navigate, negotiate
opine
till then sweet love
source of all and ever
comes to me, our souls to be
entwined
never again
upon that lonely highway
breathing only
stagnant air of truth
reveal within
the other side, the causeway
separation
spartan fare in youth
to end a past
more-than-hateful being
castigate, dissociate
decline
till then sweet love
a course in all our power
sure to be, the endless sea
refine
——
My Sweetheart knows it all
Blessed…
m(___)m
