to those who pass beyond gates
of viable, ancient mysteries
there is no loneliness, nor distance
in a chariot of mystic words
they journey past the present world
to fathomless depths, unexplored galaxies
hearts brush softly against each other
and souls perceive the call
of like unto like, deep unto deep
time is not an enemy to love
time is an illusion, a teacher of truths
a swift-footed harbinger of eternity
time is but a tool used to fine-tune
the silent strings of the heart
and skillful fingers to pluck its music
Certainly beyond the gates of thought of most ordinary people, but you are one of those extraordinary people who understands the power of love and the immensity of the universe and can put it down in clear but forceful, words.
Enjoyed this Belle. Your "Deep unto deep" line is reminiscent to me of Psalms 42: 7-8 (NIV). A fine capture of imagery and content. Kind regards... rlc
This is a lovely and meaningful poem, Belle. Not too long ago, I met someone whom it seems I (we) have always known to one another. Your verses made me think of that "timelessness" in eternity. Love and best wishes,
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The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
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" time is not an enemy to love ".
Priceless
Peter
But those worlds create us.
We just speak the language.
Precious.
John
Ron
Regis. 🍁🌺💜