conjoined at that
new birth
you spoke of
just before dawn
broke,
my lifelong companion
promised never
to leave me
stranded, especially
as i sought
to follow down
those mystery-filled
paths you
wandered,
until
that evening
you pointed the
Way
with your scars,
and taking her
trembling hand,
we took
that first
hesitant
step into
belief.
(c) 2013 Thom M. Shuman
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