What really ties us together?
Not ribbons or bows, nor rope and string.
Binds do not have to be physical things.
Is it biology? Perhaps…
Blood can be thick, but it can also be thin
It can be drained from our bodies and also made new.
If blood was what ties us together, what happens when it’s gone?
Do we break into pieces, disintegrate, become done?
Perhaps we become like air, or like water…
But then aren’t we all one?
Can all that ties us together be touched?
Can it be measured?
Or does it start in our hearts, and leak out through our souls.
Colliding like tiny particles
We collide and combine.
Perfectly blending, to create something new.
Like air, like water, sustaining us through.