The Momma Clan

Purlieus turned trivial ahead of the tie,

Universe had forged amidst two souls.

Even depth and death concurred rebuff,

In the concours to sunder the lovebirds.

He and she, were twin souls in two bods,

Bestowed with unparalleled clairvoyance.

The perfect counterparts for one another,

Both swapped sensations by silent gazes.

Open books for each other, veiled nothing,

As the flames fathomed that they were one.

Telesthesia among souls was so profound,

Such that words turned futile in colloquies.

-Athira A.