synapses | sonnet twenty three posted by imani , Wednesday, August 24, 2011 at 12:58 PM, in Labels: ars poetica

i begin only with what i know ~
that our love is strong to overcome
anything and everything, that
you, ahold of my heart and my hand

is worth every single laughter and
tear from our own spring,
unmoved, unchanged, unaltered
by seasons, or days becoming years,

until the only space left between
us becomes the cistern that catches
our love spilling, our light trembling

with certainty, that at last we have
been found, that at last we will remain,
a place filled with faith and dreams.