Together Part 4 – Poetry W/Audio

You have transformed me into moments of raindrops
Sunrays from roof tops
When I was closed you opened my blinds
Led me to the light
You let in the sunshine
That had a keen fragrance of the rain
You soldiered lilies and butterflies that laid eggs on my windowpane
And slayed every dragon that dared creep into my brain
You squeezed oil from my rot
And brought meaning and love to every painful spot
We hugged each other like microphones
You made musical sounds to every agonizing groan
It was music only you could read
I love you so much I get butterflies and it becomes hard to breathe
And so
It will always be
Me
And you

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!Together!

These poems were actually part of a never ending word play in 2013. The 7 parts are my comments, the writer I was writing with has some pretty great responses also and can be viewed at the link below. I am always looking for ways to keep this blog alive and what better way than to dig up archives from 2013!

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    1. Not at all! I’m in search of connection! It’s rare to find someone you are connected to, I heard a motivational speaker once say, you can build a bond but you can’t build connection, you either have it or you don’t.

      1. Whenever I think of the word “connection”, I think of the fact that, it is something only God can give, even a connection that can stand the test of time.😊✊🏿 You have God for your confidence too, right?

      2. Of course, I always have God! I mean the kind of connection that is undeniable. Have you ever met someone you felt like you have known your whole life? You can’t put your finger on it but it feels right. You just feel comfortable and the conversation flows with no awkwardness. Connection! I’ve been praying for Connection. I’m not connected to much of anything or anyone in life except my cat lol and it gets lonely.

      3. Honestly, I really have. Though such is rare, but I really have.😊 Sis, keep telling God this very desire. God owns all the hearts, He owns all the souli, won’t He give His daughter the best? Of course He will.😊 Yeah, His thoughts for us, is “…of peace, and not of evil, and to give us an expected end.”😊✊🏿✊🏿✊🏿

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