Other Woman

You might be my soul mate
but she might be yours,
or maybe that bond's over-rated.
Any one individual is powerful
if the choice to be is made
just for being alive.
So why this need for joining,
where any standard is accepted
because the real prize comes at such a price?
It's necessary to wander in the wilderness,
starve in the desert,
be left for dead several times over
before one is ready to
look for one who's worthy, if ever.
And then, who knows;
if your journey is parallel to mine
and hers to yours, and his to hers, and so on--
Do we all win by default
or have we all lost something
and don't even know it?
Perhaps the desert is more habitable
now that some water-lore has been
gifted unto me.
If I find her out there in a drift,
collapsed and thirsty and dehydrated,
I think I'll give her a drink.


PamEhli/2001

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