“The Definition”

by A_F_R_O_W

 

Something,

about your being there,

made sense.

Made sense,

to the granite stalks,

keeping watch,

over us,

as we negotiated

docile pavements.

Gave context,

to the skyline,

as its turquoise cover

blanketed us,

in echoes

of evening shade.

Turned the Crucible

of Life,

into a series

of detailed lessons…

…and demystified blessings,

to be stored,

in wait,

for silent miracles.

You,

changed it all.

Caused effects,

affecting every Mission.

You,

prised

the doorway,

beyond, open.

Now,

Existence,

has new

Definition.

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