Tuesday, April 4, 2017

2 of 30 NaPoMo 2017

Lately, I've become increasingly aware of my past.
The one I chose to forget.
The one I am choosing to remember,
Now.
I seek to know who she was.
Who I am is because of her.
And tomorrow, 
Pieces of her will appear.
The encounter will either be ugly or pleasant,
I am prepared for both 
Eager to introduce her to this version. 
I will invite her along for the journey ahead. 
We can only conquer the suns after, 
If we go together,
And moon gaze at the moments we've traveled through. 
In awe of one another's existence, 
A shattered yet beautiful reflection. 
Connected by the same soul 
Strengthened 
And ready to meet the next one. 

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