Bliss

I walk the shores of a universal sea

Time slows in the golden honey mist haze of a summer afternoon

adrift on a calm pond of melted peace

all nature caught in an interminable loop of simultaneous wonder and familiarity

where time, nature and one's soul blend into one

Here years and understanding have no meaning

past, present and future are one

all that exists is love and being

no need for forgivness, of all that one has done

Reviews

[jacob erin-cilberto]

if we open our eyes and hearts...that which is not familiar can become familiar and etched into our souls,
like a carving of a heart into a very old, important tree.
j.

[Soren]

Thanks Jacob for the review and most poetic response.

[willweb]

Simply beautiful my friend, such a soft and soothing write.

[Soren]

Thanks Will your review and comments are always appreciated