Germinating Rings

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Poured into my cup, entrusted with words holding great wisdom. I am to hold, and in the right moments draw upon them, pass them along. Truth becomes well found, tending a tap root as it grows. Seeking depth, shared moments.

A life long task. Reflections of this journey. Growing to know. To learn, taught to dance. I thought many times I was too blind. I couldn't see my chance. I know now to honor my vow; nurturing honesty, trust, patience, and loyalty.

Even now? Even now I finally see a place for me. Who knew I would still have a chance to learn to dance?

Your scars, your pain, your armor are at your surface. What is real? Sharing heartbreak. Being at your side when fretting confrontations with your ghosts. Honoring your space. Allowing healing, to know your forgiveness. Allowing you to know my presence, my honest conversation.

Not holding contempt hidden to fester. Hold a light touch with you, confronting threats with prowess. When passions flare space must in turn creates air filled with honesty, being direct. Sparks will fly, in good, and bad. Committed to be your ballast, your steady hand.

In turn I need 1 to keep me out of my ruts. Heartbreak is always shared, it proves a bond is real. The cost of playing the game of life, of love. When bonds grow strong this heartbreak isn't always sacrificing connection. It may mean mourning a loss, healing together.

An adventure, a dance upon life's stage. All our heroes end up alone, they always will. We all walk toward our destiny. In the end there is a final curtain call, we all bid life a due. Goodbyes punctuate the greatness of life, of love.

The only path worth the risk, for a time you walk with another. In staying with them you feel their warmth, for a time you're not alone. You know there will be a moment when it is time to part. It will always be bitter sweet, because you will once again know the cold. In this chill you remember why love is worthy of the greatest effort. You're reminded why even if only for a time you got to experience warmth in a world over filled with emptiness, and cold.

For her I cast seeds of light upon the darkness. Germinating a new place, tending new love. Roots seek the primordia of life, the leaves seek sunlight. Some will find what they are looking for. Fruits, and flowers will grow, their will be blooms. In the end there will be seeds again. We will never know the new souls that cast their fates upon the cosmic soil. In the finite we experience what is great, I wouldn't have it any other way.

Forever, Ever, and Evermore
Aaron Baker

Post Script: Let the delicate know growth, and our tender loving care.

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