Synchronistic Flavor

Energetic ties

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The words you speak roll off my tongue
in hues of amber-ed verse
birthed some time ago
faintly whisper sight unseen
travel through the creative thread

Where does the moment sleep
is there waiting or does this
give way to unfolding petals

There is no rush just
gathered figs in the
morning dew
enjoying their final
moments connected to
sustained life spell

Until
they feel a release

In that moment
a breath taken
and then a leap

Breathing in nourishment
they have been
waiting to greet

Puzzle pieces soon will
snap in place
leaving nothing
for question but
a verse on a page

When I write
you write
when I sing
you sing