She Had Wings

She had Wings, but I in Search of Roots

Like an anthropologist
Or an archeologists
I was in search of
The roots from whense
I came to be
With no truth around
There could be no future
Absent was the past

I entered the old Man’s house
Warmly received by he and his
And there, from out of nowhere
She came to me
She eminated much electricity
It filled the room.
A twin she could not be
For I am older than she
What was this energy I felt
Could it have been Love
At first sight, didst melt
My heart. My life then did I
So wish to be capable
To restart but now with her
But what if
We came
And no less from the same root?

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