A strange thing happened on the way...
It is already January 31st... where did the month go. Months seem to not be flying by but being whisked like in a tornado spinning and sweeping the time away.
in the mean time strange things have happened.
One of them is finding you.
In a journey of self discovery sometimes you do not really know what you need. Trying to get what we want is a focus that got pushed aside to reveal a need hard to define.
Can we need another soul to complete ours?
A question and subject that has a history as long as time and space. There have been wars fought, empires brought down, monuments built, great literature and music written and sung about Love and our need for our counterpart in another soul.
When fate or destiny slips us a sign do we see it for what it is or deny and question the validity of her truth.
In the time since I meet you my definition of many things has changed, my concept of really living life and what it means to feel so deep that it leaves finger prints on your heart.
Like that ring in the antique shop you are more familiar to me then myself and I can not explain how your eyes speak to me when words fail. When the lights turn low I see you and can feel your gentle hand softly touch my face even when you are not near. Thinking about you has consumed my dreams whether they are day or night. There are people every where to do something with but with you I can do nothing...
Can this be what even the gods can not define... Love
The Bottom line is...A strange thing happened on the way to finding myself, I found us.
in the mean time strange things have happened.
One of them is finding you.
In a journey of self discovery sometimes you do not really know what you need. Trying to get what we want is a focus that got pushed aside to reveal a need hard to define.
Can we need another soul to complete ours?
A question and subject that has a history as long as time and space. There have been wars fought, empires brought down, monuments built, great literature and music written and sung about Love and our need for our counterpart in another soul.
When fate or destiny slips us a sign do we see it for what it is or deny and question the validity of her truth.
In the time since I meet you my definition of many things has changed, my concept of really living life and what it means to feel so deep that it leaves finger prints on your heart.
Like that ring in the antique shop you are more familiar to me then myself and I can not explain how your eyes speak to me when words fail. When the lights turn low I see you and can feel your gentle hand softly touch my face even when you are not near. Thinking about you has consumed my dreams whether they are day or night. There are people every where to do something with but with you I can do nothing...
Can this be what even the gods can not define... Love
The Bottom line is...A strange thing happened on the way to finding myself, I found us.
Finding myself is a journey I have dared not hazard alone, thus I found nothing. I expected to find everything. Irresponsible my responses to the nothingness, collectively becoming something.
ReplyDeleteLove has a way of making nothing feel like something, and something feel like nothing at all.
A Thousand ships launched with less thought than the poem that recited the moment. In historic stoicism I launched my ships ready for war; unknown to you a thousand years to reach your shore. Pierced my armored heart the singular arrow loosed. The death of nothingness.
I venture now for gain rather than loss. And understand the purpose of the battle was to find my treasure in you. A chest filled with strands of hope, gems of decadence, pearls of wisdom and a crown of desire. My soul on fire.
I have found "it". And I will pay a 20 gazillion dollar parking ticket to spend a moment in her glow.
I am thankful everyday my journey ended with us.