hey my beautiful friend
let us hold each others handand walk softly whispering into each
others ear the memories that for
each of us were so very near
let’s share the reveries
where verdant pastures rollin back woods where we stroll
taking off our shoes to let
the grass and wheat fields tickle
between our toes
and when there’s no more to say
lets coddle in the silence that isours alone as we look up
at the faces of powder white
following us throughout the day
until they give to us the night
we are so well aware our worlds
could someday separate on pathstaking one to meet the universal
spirit while the other walks along
this pathway for a little longer stay
we also know that in the realm
of everything we shall one day meetagain and we may not have hands to hold
but together our common souls shall stroll
loveliness.
ReplyDeleteOh this is so lovely..........but I hope we do have hands on the next plane - how will we write poems? Hee hee.
ReplyDeletewonderful stroll! It's true, one may leave early, leaving the other to walk alone. but there should be no regrets. This is quite an uplifting poem, as it should be. And I really like the last stanza, perfect to close the poem. :)
ReplyDeleteFriendship creates a powerful and healing connection, doesn't it?
ReplyDeleteHope all is well, and that your spring is going well! :)
This is a wonderful affirmation of friendship - what we mean to one another on life's journey.
ReplyDelete"but together our common souls shall stroll"
ReplyDeleteBeautiful.
I love the tone and the way the rhythm of the piece gives a stroll new meaning. A strong look at love and friendship, the kind that doesn't stop with the physical. Great writing.
ReplyDeleteno hands to hold but souls will stroll...what a wonderful idea. I love this! Thank you.
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ReplyDeleteForever, and we accept the terms - and will cherish today. Beautiful.
ReplyDeleteMost beautiful.
ReplyDeleteAnna :o]