There were three
When it began
Two were lost
The third remained
And all the rest
Could be explained

There were three
Left at the end
The two as twins
The one apart
The mind, the body
And the heart

There were three
As spirits rose
Two were united
And one defied
Two rose and sang
One fell and died

(c) Helen Valentina 2013, All Rights Reserved

About Helen

I'm drawn to blogging as a way to share ideas and consider what makes us who we are. Whether it's in our working life or our creativity, expression is a means to connect.
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4 Responses to Trinity

  1. Brian Hughes says:

    The third one being the holy goat.

  2. Andersays says:

    2 hydrogen, one oxygen… but don’t listen to water, it is bipolar 🙂

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