we will
we’ll find
each other
by the end
of the day
and reunite
in our
mother’s house.
we’ll share
a drink,
left by her
,
in a special
chalice
engraved
with constellations,
ingrained in
our memories.
we’ll rest
by the fire.
our father
kept it burning,
awaiting for
our return.
and by the sunrise
we will
emerge
as one
c: Nina K
Orlovskaya 7/15/2012
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