Showing posts with label My Poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label My Poetry. Show all posts

Monday, August 29, 2011

Home

You have led me to the home 
I have searched for, which is within me

You have warmed my heart and soul
With incredible love and compassion

You have touched and softened
The deepest part of my being

You are my teacher my guide, my friend
My life, my love

I have found my home
In you and me


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More Than Friend

It seems to me he is 
more than friend
He is confrere of secrets
and dreams without end

 He hears the joy of laughter
The hurt of sorrow
The pain of loss
The hope of tomorrow

 He senses a night cry
From a distance afar
And sends comfort which lingers
Like a morning star

 His caring thoughts
Shared wisdom and tears 
Bring strength and love
Through enduring years

 Yes, he is more
Than friend
He is my light
At journey's end

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Friday, June 10, 2011

Living and Loving in the Wind

I walk this life without him physically by my side
Yet in spirit we are always as one.


We have on many journeys touched the deepest
Part of the heart and spiritually grown.


He is my eternal love, my teacher, my friend, my king
He leaves my soul wanting for nothing.


From the deepest canyon floors to the highest peak
He offers his hand for courage and hope.
Of this deep eternal love we do not speak
For the separate lives we live do not meld.

Yet I have the joyous memories of being held
So close to him I felt his heart beat.

No music did I hear till I found him once more
Somewhere on my journey worth every mile.

He gave me courage to fly like Eagle soars
To let Spirit guide me and follow my heart.

Even without him physically here by my side
I feel not alone for we will never spiritually part .

Through many journeys we have built
a strong and profound spiritual relationship
That can never be broken.

We have chosen in this life
separate paths to learn
what we must.

Is he yet aware of this spiritual oneness,
from deepest canyon floors
To the highest peak?

I do not know that life's answer
For of this eternal love we do not speak.
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