Miraculous (to You)

To

Start

At

The

End

Is

To

Start

At

The

Beginning

Of

Something

Miraculous

MemoriesBorn

Returning

Home

After

Conquest

Open

Arms

Heart

Soon

We will

Fall

Upon

Into

Each

Other

Wounds from

Battle will

Heal

Memories

Born

PurePath (to You)

How

Does

One

Unravel

Life

How

Does

One

Discover

The

Start

Of a

Ball of

Yarn

Isn’t the

End

Simply a

New

Beginning

Where one

Life

Ends

Doesn’t

A new

One

Begin

Change

Appears

In many

Colors

Some

Clouded

Others

Pure

But

All

Lead to

A

Pure

Path

Heart (to You)

Far

But not

Afar

Ten or

Thousand

Miles

Close

Closer

Still

Time

Divides

Yet

Heart

Connected

Aromas (to You)

Oh

Oh there

You

Lay

Torso

Peaks

Beneath

Linen

Pines

Buried

Snow

Lifting

I move

Beside

Behind

Pulling

Cradling

Arms

Encircle

Drifting

Inhaling

Your

Aromas