It matters not our worlds apart,
I see you in the light of
Every star.
I hear the pillow sigh as you turn
To me,
And when I find myself
Alone,
I reach to touch your
Hand as it rests upon my shoulder.
No time of tears for lack of
Wants or needs or dreams yet unfulfilled.
No days or nights of sorrows hold.
Placed within,
Steeped through flesh and
Soul you flow.
My love through time,
Beyond the air we breathe,
Fading not,
Imbibed in history.
Once entwined in lives of old,
Found again…
We wait.
Sunday, March 19, 2006
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