Thursday, December 9

Synchronicity

Perfection is another world
Outside our state of mind
But in our moments of synchrony
It is not so hard to find

In those brief moments of ours
We discover immersion
I perpetually endeavor toward
These helpful diversions

You hold onto memories...
I love the way you hold them...
Gripped tightly, yet fondled gently...
Careful not to fold them...

Perfection is an embellishment
What can we be but emulsified souls?
Together in wonderment
Synchronicity within our molds

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