by Nichole Shannon
Where a heart was once empty and torn,
an other fills the void and heals the wounds.
A newly reborn soul now filled by the warmth
flies free in the clouds.
No boundaries, no limits, no confines to contain it.
Its wings spread wide and catch the rising warmth.
The heart drifts upwards to the distant heavens.
Carrying the soul to meet its mate.
They meet in the heavens,
soaring above the world together at last.
Two hearts as one soaring towards infinity.
Two souls bound and flying free.