"THE BOND"

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SUMMARY:

The Bond

Once touched and always touched.
Held within each other's katra,
The passion and fire long left behind.
As one yet apart.
Enfolded in one's own oneness,
Surrounded by his.
Held within the bond.
Constant, linked, holding each other's thoughts.
Reaching out through time and space.
Connecting deep within that one.
Breaking down piece by piece,
Control waning.
Deep within thought,
Searching for mastery.
That control, so treasured.
It must surface.
Holding true till we are one.
One yet sperate.
Images floating,
Senses feeling the fire.
That which is to come.
That which will end the fire.
Still in control...barely.
With you...but so far.
Time stands between the first touch.
Time is all powerful,
Comdemning us to wait.
To endure the fire.
Once again reaching out,
Touching.
Connecting within the katra of the one.
And she is held within him.
Energies intertwining,
Emotions holding the promise of oneness.
"I shall come, within the ceremonial space we shall be one..."
Whisperings come back,
"I will wait, I will welcome you..."
For once, always and beyond forever.

c.2000
A.J. Ward

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