Pyrrha

Bound together
By love
And shared danger

Set adrift
Cast about
By storm,
False gods,
And fate

Your voice
Alone
Is heard
Above
The crashing waves

Dance with me

Take my hand
In this temple
In this strangeness
That consumes,
Remakes,
And refines us

Let us cast these rocks behind us
Whatever comes, comes

When the day is done
Only you and I walk on

Together

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