Beautiful things and places

The depth at which my blood does reach
are the veins that course my tide
they ebb my flow and love for you
pouring open the stormy skies,
and hear the stars they glitter out
the songs of our eternity
flowing over each pulse of time
hand in hand each foot our journey.

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