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HER AND ME

By Ruth Guest



We are here now, Her and me

Near lifeless, almost broken

Only one will recover

Repuzzled from these shards

Recaptured from remnants

Only one whole will reawaken

 

The painful truth

For me and her

Is that rebirth only follows death

The phoenix only follows the corpse

The new only begins

Where the old has ended

 

So her and me

We landed here

Bottom of this deep crevasse

Only one of us will survive

Only one

Will make the climb

 

From me and she

Will spring forth a hybrid being

A chimera from our bones and souls

Bound with strong cement

A fierce glue

To bind us two

 

This new one

From me and her

Will grapple these walls

Ascend these cliffs

Climb out of this pit

And rise


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