On an ebb of a strong current
Like two virile seeds journeyed
Implanting, growing
To opposite shores they went.
Through a kaleidoscope motif of dreams
They grew, knew the seasons of life
Never forgetting that stream
Kindred spirits, lost leaves
Time isn’t always tolerant
Ease the throb of aberration
Banish the shade of desolation
Hardship
Gazing at a visage
Memory imprinted, seared.
Humor and laughter: Epic Love.
Whimsical. ❤