.❂. When I see you in Heaven .❂. Two is the two of us, in two different worlds and two different lives, karmic striving toward the light but not passing by, our souls beaming through our eyes, woven deep through past lives, leading a pollinated cross-life posterity down the path to the end of our own duet, or dueling heart-cries for the exchange and love of charity with spiritual severity, yet clear gentle eyes. Maybe then, friend, we met, relaxed. Saw us, each other, said namaste. Smiled and hugged, exalted, chased stars, eternally sighed, or maybe studied mutual hearts until we forgot which eyes were ours, or perhaps wept together, not ever apart, I never again want to hide ten minutes or a millennium, and never ever want to start. There’s room for more than simply me in these two poles, globed and unified in my single heart, two cables stretched out, into the mystical blue, to you for a jump-start. . . . . . . . RunningS☀n . 5/13 ⓒJim Aldrich
Posted on: Sun, 26 Jan 2014 04:00:18 +0000
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