#56 - Shells

Together,In each other’s arms,And oblivious,To the world around.Immortalized,Not crushed,By a haphazard picture,On a morning walk.- - - - - -Separate shelters,Closeness,Me and her…- - - - - -Love is fragile.And we too can be crushed:Ghosts past,Stale, time-guarded fears,Hurtful pent up words,From old foreign worlds.- - - - - -I hope with age,Fears have decayed,Their power,No longer capable,Of harming me today…