Epiphany

We lay as one, together do we lay

Our trembling bodies, pressed and desperate

Our fate predetermined from the cruel world

Despite our grasps for what we couldn’t have

Hold me dear, and I shall hold you closer

Held close we join to face this path ahead

This new moment, laden with epiphany

Not now, but one day soon, as one we’ll be

Chelsey

A writer who writes. Imagine that!

http://www.chelseythewriter.com
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