Ignis aurum probat

I keep coming back to you.
And it seems that you do too.
That’s the easy part
 Ignis aurum probat
 Take the moment as it comes.
The souls we freed
In a single whisper.
The fire we keep between us
We got history
And we got now.
We both know
The roads may close
Between your life and mine
At least to say we tried
And yet
My heart won’t shut that door
We got history
And we got now
Life’s edge
Dancing on a ledge
The heart does not forget.
 We're older but none the wiser
 The dreams are still the same.
 I keep coming back to you.
And it seems that you do too.

 © Colleen Yorke.
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