My Essence Twin

Morning. Quiet. A voice does say,
"Come walk with me another day.
We'll make this one a beautiful dream
And find a spot where it will seem

That nothing can distract or pull
Away from the knowing that we're made
Of love and joy and peace. That's how
It will be. Just we two, you and me."

I take another sip from my cup
Of coffee and reflect for a while.
My Sweetheart waits silently; a smile
Upon her beautiful face. Years

Have I searched this earthly dream.
Many faces I've compared it seem,
But none that come close to the one
In my dream; the one now calling to me.

Dark and flowing upon her cheek
Her hair cascades; her eyes yet soft
And comforting be, filled with all mystery.
My incomparably lovely Twin Is She!

Greybear

Lovely work, my friend! The elders teach us that within each man is the spirit of a woman, and within each woman is the spirit of a man. Each of us also has within us an old man, an old woman, a young boy and a young girl...

Love,
Mike.

P.S. Had this come to me yesterday:

The ego is the flower of the rose - neither the roots nor stem nor leaves, but the blossom.

… so wonderful Bear … I simply love it.
Love, Syl.

Truly evocative Lloyd, beautiful...

Love, Max