When I shall go away, surely––I will remain.
Moving, yet keeping still, on my eternal way.
I shall traverse, lonesome, eons of space and time,
Though they don’t really exist, in the heavenly clime.
When I shall go away, I’ll keep you by my side,
Watching over your own, foolish illusion of life.
Imprisoned in a folly, a sheath of flesh and blood.
Searching for me, within you––my love at a divine flood.
When you grow old and wise you’ll learn that you and I,
Though divided by strange, absurd perception of time,
we were never apart. That since the world begun,
Your and my divine essence were always, truly One.
I enjoyed this piece also, especially its' form, and the concept of illusion, time as a perception. What is this thing called the time space continuum anyway? Are we all really here? And where do we go, exactly? Thank you for this piece.
Regards J'nia
A beautifully written poem of the never ending motion
we are part of on our evrlasting journey!Especially
when two souls are interwoven,in forever love!
From First Love to its destructive end and on to new beginnings, Mary Angela Nangini's poems explore the birth and death of a relationship. The powerful poems are presented in two parts with an introduction to her next book My Ontario Beautiful. (Th
Regis
I have enjoyed the reading of "When I go away…"
I salute You, Poet.
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
Regards J'nia
we are part of on our evrlasting journey!Especially
when two souls are interwoven,in forever love!
Eilwwn
Be always safe,
Karen