One: Yet Two

One: Yet Two

Was it all a dream.  The morning so refreshing.  The cool Autumn air.  Tingling of the skin.  The love in that air.  Freedom from his enclosed world.  Her heart beating with his.  Her soul hugging his.  Yes, I am yours his soul shouted.  The excitement both felt.  Still, a doubt in her.  Scared.  He can't be real.  Who am I to deserve such love.  But the excitement made her a queen deserving.  But unlike a queen, she couldn't reach out.  'Feelings' to be more.  To start a journey of unimaginable wonders, a journey to Him by becoming Above Cognitive with him.  Two becoming one.  The unknown she feared.  Excitement be damned.

The words he wrote.  Is life but a story.  Is she real.  Or just a book in his mind.  Is God the publisher awaiting to print.  If a story, why not in his arms.  Does he hate himself so.  Why the loneliness.  Missing the conversations aimed at showing each is real.  Write the words of your heart.  Be true.  Above Cognitive begins with truth, faith, and love.  Are we not more than knowing our existence.  One, yet two?

He knew the words he wrote were lies.  She could never be 'more'.  She needed to live life through others.  Scared to leave the shelter and enter the rain.  He loved the rain.  But how does one give up on hope, wishes, and dreams.  And God.  God, the maker of rain.  Thunder and lightning from Satan.  With glee, he laughed so loud and proud.  Watching her shake with fear of him.  Do your master's bidding.  Bow thou head.  Cower and grovel at my feet, he said.  More cannot be.  Spit in the eyes of the Devil did he.  She dared not.  Above Cognitive evil does not exist.  At it's gate he stood.  The Devil barred his way.  Fear of Satan greater than any love.  One, yet two.

Satisfaction.  The Devil be damned.  To live life, he fought himself.  Fought the seed of Satan from within.  Satisfaction, never to give in.  She saved him.  He won.  She beat the Devil for him.  Or, was it for herself?  Just too afraid to claim her prize.  Afraid of her true faith and love of God.  Afraid of her true faith and love of him.  Afraid of her true faith and love of herself.  Self love.  Where true love begins.  True love of two being one, unlocks the gate to Above Cognitive.  Or is this just a continuing story of One: Yet Two written in the winds of time.