Her soul slowly peels away from mine
like a large strip of Velcro
each snap and pop of the separating fabrics
drawing blood in fine droplets….
Each droplet of blood a precious memory
that once bound our hearts as one
the droplets of life once woven as threads
that knit our souls together in a
tapestry of joy and love.
The separating threads now
tear cruelly at the life of the entwined soul
in confusion randomly dividing
leaving neither one whole
exposing the scars and the tears
of the oneness of “Love”.



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