~the twin flame narratives...(con't)p

 I saw your face

 

 in the mirror of my mind's eyes

 

even as a young girl 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 of 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....

 

 

(c)  Katherine Wyatt 2010

 

 

 

 

 

Reviews

[ice]

I like the form, and the flow..it reads very well...The rhymes being unforced, is a pleasent thing to see.
Perhaps this mysterious being is your own inner child?
Enjoyed
ice