Our Summit
written by: Cary Chrysler (skyinthegrass)
@skyinthegrass
What other life,
do we share?
Or lives, or calling-dreams.
Past or future,
I know I knew you,
you knew me.
We are god-thoughts,
deity-dreamed beings
of light.
We are image-timed,
spontaneous tears
along the cheek.
Lyric-fed,
your face leads to hills,
and I at their peak.
Our summit.
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