Friday, July 22, 2011

The Scent of Past Lives....

Like the haunting flavor of a meal savored long ago
or a familiar scent carried by ghosts in the wind... 
One longs for past life treasures -
family, children, laughter... fulfillment.
An ache joyfully embraced
with the knowledge that such joys
were, at the least
once known...


Tuesday, July 19, 2011

Knowing

I would know your pain
your story and dreams too
I would know your soul
I would know You....
.

A Silent Prayer

I hear whispers of your song echoed in my heart
and pray the lyrics are the same...
.


Introductions unnecessary

How do I know you... remember you, you ask?
How could I not...
when I was on you, with you, in you, of you
you were me
and I was we
and all was divine
both before and after the veil
at the first, the last and breath reborn
I've know you in Time
and await you anew in each ...