Two female souls
Hunting here and there for their own EGO.
Why have we wandered so long
If the truth lay unspoken in ourselves?
Set about writing as you once used to,
Scatter by turns the petals from your heart
And let me feel them in mighty mystery.
Marvellous being, mysterious creature...
Intimacy hurts as the birth of a new-born babe,
Words heal deep wounds.
Talk to me, my friend...
I'll always be next door to you.