Deep in the story, &
love remains.
poetry and water.
a broken chain.
danger, danger
but we are unscathed.
In Time, subsides
immovable pain.
You are the dove,
my love,
my love.
The sweet and set free thing
you dream
of being of.
No stone unturned.
No fire not burned.
and what has been learned
and heard
feared
spurned
the loss is the gain.