~Bridge Across TiimeA Poem by Katherine WyattI saw your face in the mirror of my mind's eyes even as a young girl I could trace your features with my fingertips bold with grace We played together in my dreams Danced naked and free in wild forests Swam and played by clear running streams Unencumbered access the youth has to its soul We shared secrets next to open fires and you told me about your life on the other side Living somewhere outside to my space and time Yet we built a bridge from your world to mine We created wild child fantasies Of one nature we were and running free The bridge of love we built transcended what we could not see Time like heat thunder rolled on I felt your presence knew its essence Touched you in the open portals of adolescence Your spirit looked through a thousand pair of eyes I felt shadows of your soul within my mind But with age comes forgetfulness And I mistook other lovers who echoed in some sense pieces and parts of your essence But despite connections that seemed to almost fit Each one held a trace of your light yet was counterfeit The vision of you changes with the passing of my ages Mirroring the wrinkles and lines of my own countenance and phases Gages that time is passing by and you are still here Your ghost whispering for our return to unity in my ear and you have grown with me through the years Despite the fact our two worlds do not yet meet Different planes cannot defeat The connectivity of twin flame's heat And you are, at times, a distant echo as I grow older Yet the violet flame, still hot, never grows colder The vision is still clear and I can still trace With yearning fingertips, the outline of your face No matter where I am or what I do Time will surrender and ...I will find you.... © 2010 Katherine Wyatt |
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Added on November 8, 2010 Last Updated on November 8, 2010 AuthorKatherine WyattNew Orleans and Metairie, LAAboutI am the song the trees whisper in the wind. I am the strength of the mighty mountains. I am the song of the birds in the morn. I am always being reborn. I am a traveler in and out of space and time... more..Writing
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