Thoughts on relationships continued

Do we possess

all we think that we have,

holding onto something

that is invisible, intangible,

is a mystery to us,

a thought amongst a million,

a confusion in a maze,

a tidal wave in a storm,

completely unfathomable,

but that has to be lived,

to be experienced,

to be forged and cherished,

but also to be endured,

honoured and perhaps tamed.

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