For We Are One

For We Are One

A Poem by Singing Bird
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A poem without end of two souls inter-dimensionally entwined. To be added to eternally.

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FOR WE ARE ONE

Slowly gently, so gently with us,
  for we are one.
Tentatively because after all,
  time is eternal.
Fingers, bodies, spirits and minds
  have touched over eons
  and ages past.

But sometimes tempted am I to sing.
Singing in the way I know I have sung before.
In tribute, glorious tribute.
For with joy abundant, likening us to the cascading
  and splashing waters of a meandering spring.
Endings and beginnings are as one.
A rippling, bubbling perpetuation of motion.
Itself an endless symphony.

© 2013 Singing Bird


Author's Note

Singing Bird
Both these stanzas were written at different times.
The poem is meant to be never ending.

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I see this as a poem of soul mates whether together or not always entwined

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Singing Bird

11 Years Ago

Yes I thought so at the time but am no longer with that soul. Have figured out that poetry is a bit .. read more
I really like it! I know that's not really very informative, but I'm not an expert when it comes to poetry (though I may have to teach it someday). Just thought I'd post to say so.

Posted 11 Years Ago


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Singing Bird

11 Years Ago

Thank you, Jesse
Very beautiful, full of emotions, a stunning words play. I love it :)

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Singing Bird

11 Years Ago

Glad you like it.
Marc Marlon Villaflor

11 Years Ago

Yes always my friend :)

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Singing Bird
Singing Bird

Surat, Maranoa, Australia



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57year old Female. Been writing poetry since 1986. Am a jeweler. Work with glass, twisted wire and copper foil to make unique lamps, tea lites etc; Do healing art drawings. Sing for my supper. more..

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