No longer two, but one... in body, mind, and soul.
"Traveling Thoughts" written as a Mad Cow, a pastoral form with long, flowing lines.
this seems to come instinctively to a mother
Have you ever put two mirrors together so that the resulting reflections appeared to go on forever?
Letting go of the memories
I have peace in the midst of the storm.
"Duke" written as an Arkquain Swirl. Symmetry is important in this form.
A poem in exactly six words
This smile could melt any heart....
"And I Still Dream" written as a Forlorn Suicide, a 33-line poem that, though filled with longing, is not depressing, as the name of the form may suggest.