polaroid preacher

the camera

wed our souls

that day

beneath the crabapple tree

the camera

it bore witness

through the blossoms’ canopy

the camera

clicked and captured

what no one else could see

that our spirits


were destined to be free

it snapped and shuttered and joined us

connected at the roots

but not in tether

yet together

and knowing each one’s truth

that we this day

and ever more

like once before

would go about

expanding out

never in doubt

that we were here

to soar

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