I think of you...
The rhythm of your footsteps is the beat with in me.
As you stumble through uncertainty
--The caves near significance--
Know that each cautious step is a timid murmur of my heart.
Every hop, skip, or jump, sends me fluttering into optimism.
You and I... We'll escape this madness,
inside and out.
We'll be liberated into a peaceful understanding of each other's existence,
and a silent tolerance for everything else.
And
When your feet are entangled with mine,
all four suspended sixty feet above ground,
My heart stops all together.
Enjoying the true serenity of wholeness.
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