Unrelenting
January 24, 2016
We are aligned
but not alike.
Our bones
are our bonds
and our flesh
meets with finesse
like unrelenting atoms
of the same molecule.
And so we are one.
But where he sees danger
I envision bliss
and when his hand falters
mine makes a fist.
So if you scorn him
you scorn me.
If he falls
under your judgement
I feel it more deeply.
And in the moment
you believe
you can walk away
quietly,
I will find you
on a coward’s path
and you’ll find
no hesitation
in my wrath.
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