A poignant love poem, by Molly, exclusively for Different Truths.
with the sun on your face the wind chiming in a thousand whispers I meet you at the threshold... paddling through life its stressful waves, beating the heat of unbearable angst with the quiet rebellion of many a scorching summer, I meet you at the threshold... behind us spread the yawning void of beaten paths cobwebbed corners… onward we traverse chiselling our ways smelling the earth that stretches anew... blessed our births destined to meet on radiant shores where the sun goes up, when the moon is low...