Us

So, I am working to get to my other half- my Brother.
I don't talk about him much, because he is so precious to me.. my heart aches when I think of him too much. He is my other soul half.
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I want to write about him... I want to make others know how It is, how we are, but there is no way. There is nothing that can be said to relay the deep and heavy connection.
It is as stories untold...
There are underground hidden rivers, lit by holes reaching to green emerald forest above... In these caverns we stand, on the edges of magic waters, watching what energy mass consciousness' imagine happening in their own preconceived time-space continuum - never knowing they are their own creators. We watch, standing robe-cloaked, leaning on our time worn staves, sometimes laughing, sometimes crying, sometimes angered, all times loving those who know no better. We touch lives, we, graced with given knowledge. All to unknowing, unaware carbon units walking.
We wander this land, wind picking up caliche behind Desert feet, moss quieting steps of Northern Footsteps...
We watch. We wait for understanding. Standing side by side we wander this world within worlds. We jump time and space, set fortress, and move on. We breathe in the stars and release fire breath. Hand in hand we watch birds soar and rocks crumble, we wander through events and passing time.
This.. One soul, two bodies. Multiple Life Times...