She will reach again
From stream to Glen
Forlorn, alone
Seeming, but not in stone
He follows, a hound
Moving without sound
Finds her cold
Comforts, strong and bold
They sit, entwined, one
A warmth conjoined, two
A partnership, three
More resolved, to the fore
Resting, his lover in view
They were two that knew
He would lay, alert
Carrying her hurt
A dawn promised
Sunrise again
Two birds on the wing
The Universe can sing
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