A lonely owl on tree did perch,
Looking down she on hearth.
The missing piece of my Atom,
The Zoe I could not fathom.
That night the elements of fire and water kissed.
Kindred Spirits melding and twist.
At night dreaming of you so splendidly
together going forth by day a reverie.
Lessons repeat, A moth to light.
Old souls retreat—Young hearts burn bright.
Like the chord, all it took was a second key
Unlock my heart and gather what’s within me.