I spied upon them <br />in their moment, <br />it seemed so silent <br />as the golden chain of being <br />unfolded before me. <br />Order in life is broken <br />as they embraced. <br />Solace is found <br />and reliance is shared, <br />compassion and fulfillment <br />have united as one. <br />Passion is surrended freely <br />in the golded chain of being.<br /><br />mark king<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-golden-chain/
