by Steve Tanham
One god of two, she chooses
From the young faces at the bar
While he, her husband?
To be or not…
Long, lean and known to her every wish
Smiles into his cigar
Did God post the envelope you open with your lips
In a reverse of time?
And the page within is blank
Save … now it says:
‘The page within is blank’
©Stephen Tanham 2023
Stephen Tanham is a Director of the Silent Eye, a journey through the forest of personality to the dawn of Being.
http://www.thesilenteye.co.uk and http://www.suningemini.blog
Sun in Gemini 
An unending time loop.
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Indeed, Willow; but evolved by consciousness – the writing and its recognition 🧡
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