People Poems · CTP-0004
24 hr Sketch: Twin Flames

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Two flames meet in the ni[unclear]ht--
is it flickering coyness that stops them just short
of admitting that they are one, of c ombining in
absolute to set the world aflame
once and for all...haven't we all been waiting for it[edge cropped]
The darkness knows happily as it bathes in their
flame.
Drawing figures and shadows on walls,
if they tell us they make the very fabric of what's
real we would give everything to believe them,
the jealous sun could never
draw such feeling, could never touch us despite
how it may try.
Come day, they flirt with his frustration,
stretching, bending, reaching in that spiritual
way that speaks breezes to trees,
without words they teach more of what has been
since ancient days than words could ever
contain,
boundless,
brightening,
twin flames too good to be true...