{Surrender the Swords}

I realize I am defeated

By my own mind.

When I rip open the fresh wounds

We created together

And pour a river of salt

That I imagined came from the hands of you.

The sight of sweet surrender

Is on the Horizon

Of such manic feud.

But, can only be seen by the eyes of lovers

Whose swords have fallen.

The time has come

To lay them down

In blissful forgiveness.

The Battle no longer worth fighting…

…nor the haste in our hearts.

Photo by: @jeffagoldberg // Chicago, IL

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