Sometimes, mutual gifts
both of them given in quiver-love and soulful understanding
and both received in solemn gratitude of purpose,
can bring
a lifetime’s pain,
a thick forever blade,
twisting,
twisting,
twisting
in two noble hearts
and agonised in love
in the silent hours.
(19 September 2011)
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