Blessed are happy couples
strolling hand in hand,
having found togetherness,
never lonely where they stand.
Cursed are separations
we force into our minds;
yearning for validation
of a self that is blind.
Not seeing the true value
in being part of a whole.
Fighting for the freedom
that togetherness has stole.
The oneness of all things
is the Truth we can reveal,
allowing a full life
not just a self that isn’t real.
This poem was posted for the previous week’s poetry prompt, Together
Poetry Prompts and Poems 
The true self is revealed through relationships with other people. Good write!
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Thank you so much. Your take on it is spot on.
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