Kintsugi:Eternally

Her golden vida streaks embalm my heart shaped soma

There are Purple leaks of vigour in all her sprinting curls

Like strings of Heavens plush filled harp upon the mount at every dawn

Like a song from tempest past, Her calligraphic gold bleeds into my red earth

You and I is where Heaven meets Earth

My Galahad across your heights of purest Peaks

Twinned in their beauty:forever enslaved to freedom

In pretty servitude to our Kintsugi Story

To this beautiful collection of quantum deaths

I am you:You are me:We are you