Sisterhood

Somewhere exists two sisters

with an unbreakable bond

With beauty so rich and wild

Who’s love for one another is rooted so deep

Like a mother to her child.

Two sisters, who embody all the great virtues of relationship

nurture, care

Beauty, intimacy

Truth, vulnerability

Love, safety.

Precious sisters

Their love is like that of the moon and the sea

Dependent, never-changing

And infinite

It is not known when these sisters appeared

If they are of blood or of stranger

But what is known is this

They are the ever constant symbol of what it means to be connected

Who follow the dawn to come together

And only leave when the wolf howls.

A continuous dance.

But there always comes a day

Where the sun turns up, and division follows

Seeking to destroy the holiness they hold

For they exist in a world full of evil and chaos

Of hate and brokenness my

Antithetical to their sisterhood.

And they are well aware

This struggle is not new

But it is just as hard as when division came the time before.

For when it comes, it is gut wrenchingly painful.

But they also know that in each other

They are safe

That in each other there is something more powerful than fear

It is stronger than division

And it is their love for one another.

A love that exists past the physical, past the emotional

A love that overcomes, that understands

A love that grows, that nurtures

A love that is truly limitless and blind

A love that is only unnatural to us because of its perfection

And it is this love that ties them together

That continues to make the other beautiful

A love that is precious

A love that is sacred

A love that can only be

Sisterhood