The End

I would have walked to the edge of the earth with you

I would have tried to learn cartwheels if you had asked me to

Just as you decided to throw hot flames

I had no choice and drove away

Still in Progress

A meeting of two beings is a sweet surrender

And that of two minds is conflict eternal

The question is posed as to where to find

A way to place aside the begging mind?

It has been a reality in some distant past

The taste of freedom and a joyful path

Yet, the gate has not been fully closed

To the insistence of needs 

That keep on changing

That like the extremes

To put one aside for months and years

Amidst the mercurial web of desires and feelings

To be united with the harmony of life

To give, just give, with a grateful heart

A meeting of two beings is oh-so sweet!

Until hidden needs disturb the peaceful scene

Bringing darkness and obscurity into the mix

Revealing the work is still in-progress indeed

There must be an answer waiting to be seen