Raw Earth Ink
spit, mixed with dirt – muddy words flow
Bound
Before you, my life was pale. Incomplete. Unsatisfactory. An element was missing I could never place. I tried filling that spot with lots of other things and people, nothing ever matching up just right. I wasn’t searching for love. And yet, in a moment our hearts went from two to one. Our spirits became bound, intertwined, irremovable one from the other. That unknowable thing I was always searching for – trying to find, but never being met – somehow found me.
My sails have found their wind. My night has found its moon and stars. My waves have found their shore. My fire has found its fuel. I have found my home in you. In you, I choose to rest.
tara caribou | ©2019
15 Comments on “Bound”
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This is lovely. I’m keeping it! I always wanted my independence, live my own life, be strong and love many women… and then I met her. And want. For nothing.
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That’s absolutely wonderful Jim! That makes my heart very happy to hear.
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Nice and honest..
Great penning!!
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Thanks Kurt. I’m glad you liked this.
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Beautifully put, and a feeling that I can truly relate to, Tara.
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That’s so wonderful. I just love to hear of people who have deep love.
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It’s an incomparable feeling, that’s for sure!
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Beautifully tender!
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I’m glad you enjoyed it.
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Nice to read your words my friend…
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I’ve been thinking about you. I miss you! I hope you’re doing well.
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I am…. and you as well. I have been concentrating on my music. It seems that now those two roads have crossed. I hope to put some work out soon.
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Well… email me anytime! You know I enjoy our chats.
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Love is dangerous..
Breathtaking penning!!
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Thanks so much!
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