Destinies Entwined

Destinies Entwined

Pink & Blue

Pink and blue

A whole different hue

Together they had started.

For what one had to steal

Did the other conceal

Two colts, the fates had parted.

Obscured by the night

And driven by fright

One colt did aimlessly wander.

The source of his strife

Throughout all his life

He was left to eternally ponder.

And his brother in day

Would his gaze go astray

A reprimand - harsh - would follow.

His expression was sure

And his manner demure

While internally he was hollow.

Twists and Turns

The cold wind burns

Speaking words of kindness untrue.

He alights in the dark

And makes such remarks

With his coat, clad in flowery blue.

The parallel path

Bears identical wrath

A sea of despair is the drink.

He revels in light

Of his unending blight

Repaired, with a pristine pink.

When dusk meets the dawn

And the masks are undrawn

Were never two ponies so true.

Two mares once divided

Now their fates coincided

These ponies are pink and blue

Only by joy and sorrow does a pony know anything about themselves and their destiny.