A prince, I think, is a king in training.
What better mate?
Than to fall for
and in with
a man who lives for the journey.
Hmmm...
sent Ithica, by Cavafy.
The forever lesson that
we orchestrate our journeys.
To embrace this responsibility,
I think,
is to have the power to melt the wall.
And be free
within any confine.
What better journeyman
to beside me?
Behold me
manage aid
and use me
as tool
to do the same
for himself and his journey.
What better romance?
Than an affair,
great in influence;
than the melding
of two journeys
even for a time.
Great love, I think...
is the invocation
of togetherness,
of posession and belonging,
the gift of creating a home
for the hearts and minds
of two adventurers...
nd adventure in its own right.
The human soul is a life force unto itself, Some are bright, vibrant, powerful, passionate and many are old. There are those souls that are wounded & scarred, some dimmed. Nevertheless...they are souls. The ancient myth is correct: our eyes are the portals to our souls, In our eyes, we see pain, passion, hate, love, strength, kindness. Each soul is unique, and ours to cherish and hold.
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