p a s t o ♛ e j: December 2009

Jacob and Wait-chel

(Is this part II? No, not just yet)

THE SENSES

He sees. She believes. [Blink]. The perfect picture of fear--white and without print.

He braved the words that faith alone can speak. She uttered nothing, not because there was no faith; for to conceal the words is to reveal the heart. [Hum].

He is rain. She is sunshine.[Sniff]. The ground smells the same, even if it shouldn't.

He is sugar. She is spice. [Gulp]. Their presence brought in a stirring.

He paced. She stepped-in. [Poke]. Is their a journey to start?

THE SEASONS

He dies. She mortifies.

He dares the cold. She marks the time.

He works. She waits.

He sows. She seeds. Both reaps.

THE STEERING
The wind blows. The wings flow.
The heart minds. The head feels.
He is Jacob. She is Rachel.
Either we change the story
Or we change the characters.

=D