~constancy

indelible in its constancy

 

           what we endure

 

               a duration of tenure

 

          transcending what is extent

 

       in numerical expectation

 

 

      feather down in whisper soft

 

                      the bruise in your eyes

 

           known to me through shared

 

        communique reflects

 

    in pools of cadence as I see myself

 

               in you

 

 

 

                enkindled in that warmth

 

          evolves new passageways

 

    upon the soft of you

 

        interpreted in that fierce

 

          that catches the glimmer

 

     in eyes that know far too much

 

            for the years behind them

 

 

                   garnering strength

 

        from that fiery persuasion

 

        I re-find myself

 

       in that unconditional ...where sacrifice is not

 

         in that powerful intensity

 

                     that with quiet tenacity

 

             stands by me

 

       devoid of vicissitudes

 

            is received with love and gratitude....

 

 

 

 

                © Katherine Wyatt 2011

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I am you and you are me
I am everything i can see

Excellent write