Edges
When the time was ripe,
their two souls merged
at the confluence of time,
on the edge of
two coasts.
A jump of courage,
into the shelter of each other,
rang the dormant bell of bliss,
and they went.
Copyright © Kathryn Sweeney | Year Posted 2018
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