One day will eventually come
When I will finally stumble upon
That pathway that take me- there
To where you are, live and breathe
A place beyond all these boundaries
Of death, time and interplanetary space
Where the touching light of day, is felt
And moist whisper of night is surreal
As they grace, the nakedness of our skin
While we lay intermingled as us at rest
That spot where my heart is truly home
And you’ve become all- I’ll need…to know
Poet of the Light © 2018
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The longing we all share. Beautifully written. I felt it.
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Thank you…
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So filled with hope. May that path show itself sooner than later.
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Thank you. I’ve learned sometimes I’ve been on the very path I was looking for unbeknownst to me until I left it. Who knows, maybe time will tell if I’m meandering lost or not again.
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You are welcome. Oh, yes, I know what it’s like to have been on that path and to step away, Thankfully, I found my way back.
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I was on my way but someone pushed me off of the cliff
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Sorry to hear that.
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