Knotted Spirit

　　We will not die

　　If we go through conquests

　　and raging seas of people,

　　or cancers of faith and rock,

　　I will meet you on the other side.

　　And although my body, like magnet,If you encounter this narrative on Amazon, note that it`s taken without the author`s consent. Report it.

　　will pull me back to hard,

　　I`ll follow you up and out and through

　　the illusion of skin and gravity.

　　Even without a hand to hold, I can still

　　feel the warmth of your summersweet spirit.

　　And the pull of pain—cut, like an umbilical cord

　　to sweet mother earth. The pain will haunt you no

　　more. And although I cannot join you

　　in the cool press of the next something,

　　I too will see that shot of light,

　　just a glimpse of things that glimmer,

　　Before I am yanked back like a yoyo, your voice

　　in awe—Check this out. Here we are.