A Breath from Our Destiny

We're standing on the red brick road,
approximately ten to nowhere,
five from anywhere,
East form the far-reaching horizon,
West from any form of journey -

We are standing on a plane of reality,
knowing that with any step in any direction
we break the spell of momentary peace from
our
orenda.

We step towards each other,
East & West finally meeting,
a breath from our destiny,
the veins of the bricks finally pumping
as we take each other into our arms
and
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