All of us have something in our together that we don’t have separately.  That’s how life is best lived, together.  Joined at the soul where we belong.   That thought was illustrated nicely in the last part of Mowgli.  From it, came this word twist of a poem:

We Belong
by Michael Romani

Joined together
We are strong
Lived somehow better
We belong

To our last breath
I'll breath you in
Until my death
Last breathed out

Joined somehow
In our souls
Then as now
Your presence consoles

With the knowing
Of where I belong
In peace, breath slowing
We are each other's song

The darkness shimmers
Into second light
Joined as one heartbeat
You are my second sight

Speaks my soul of lasting peace
As sun sets in my release
And we walk this life together
Into our dreams of something better

(c) December 28, 2018    Michael Romani
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