on August 10, 2011 by Mitchel Jonas in Stories, Comments (0)

Flowy // Poem

The string prophecy is true

Always seemingly connected

Fleeting in and out

Souls intersect in some odd fashion

Unexplainably complicated

But unexplainably simple

Dreamlike

Mean to each other at times

Down for each other always

Changed

Changes still occurring

Realization life is vast

Realization of

Profound respect

Rage once had quickly

Melts to smiles

And stories

Listening to

Gucci Gucci, Fendi Fendi

Laughing, Joking

Will I see her again, I’m sure

When, who knows

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