In Frequency

He found himself
Lost in her insanity
Where their souls
Drifted on an emerald current
Two no more, clinging
Holding steadfast, revolving
In frequency as one.

Clarity, revealing
Signs left on walls
That once fortified, now encased
Speaking without deviation
After long years of silence
He heard her song
In frequency as one.

(C) 2017 Dedhedpoet
Andrea Travis

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