SOULMATE
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SOULMATE
Indescribable beauty
of heart-stopping intensity
where uncertainty lies,
hiding
in so many places
new to a spirit
young and inexperienced
in life’s many offerings.
Let me be the guide
to
love -
unconditional
giving where receiving
is not a path
and why
should it be?
Sent on a mission
of lifetimes shared
and ways known
and
unknown but
together always,
sharing, caring.
Newness in a
world lost
and separate but familiar
with one
always there, always known --
always.
Remember me but
forget me past.
Sent anew to
share. A quaking hand
discloses secrets,
dark, solemn, private - yet
known. An empathic soul
at the side of an angel
fallen.
Soul-mates across
infinite space where
planet and moon in perfect
harmony, cause
the tides to rise
and life to flourish.
Timeless tales
told by two
testing the icy waters
of areas unfamiliar and
well traveled.
All is told in twin satellites.
Eyes bright with hope and truth
yet
dark with fright and concern
for -
what I know not yet
but restless nights
of future days to come
shall upon darkness
shed new light
and new life
for one with whom
my destiny
lies. Choices chosen
and roads relived for
all of time.
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Re: SOULMATE
wow- i really love this poem!
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Re: SOULMATE
HIya,
Thanks for the complement. That was for someone I cared very deeply about. 
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Poetry is what gets lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.