Within that of a Tight Hug

 

Beneath her feet the leaves do lie

In lush green fields of green, yellow, and red

In an array of some things shall it be

Unforeseen and for us only

It is held high – you’re not alone

Our future sealed, with tight hugs maybe a few

Along with the feel of the pleasantries

Of a warm smile which are not few

Upon a shadowed vision of each other

This rendered back with warmth

The frozen soft warmth like smiles

Melt To this angel

With wings shall lift the spirits high

With an ever so softly touch of a sort of mutual glide

And that of a tight hug in return

Echoes of the heart worthy of a century’s span

Engrained with hope

Within the sunrise there is a vision

Perhaps that with an extended hand

Souls that healed

The fragrance of forgiveness

Here shall souls journey

When she has called to him

Echoed warm renders come in return

That of a tightly warm extended hand

The power of the past is just a mere short good-bye

The murmurs of two souls which coincide

Within that of a healing heart

Back to back leaning upon each other

There was no separation for they were never apart

Within a journey which seemingly flows

Ever so tightly is the appeal

And the every so desire for two souls

Worthy of a century’s span nested

Within that of a ever so unyielding embrace

~ jgs ~