Connections are the core of our presence,
We nurture and evolve through our relationships,
In the fabric of reality, we share our hearts with rare people,
As an art of effortlessly bonding,
Where our silences are heard and loudness is silent,
We share our little moments as a memorial,
Meeting each other on the verge of collision,
And walking in darkness under the moonlight,
I wonder how someone can touch your heart gently,
And how someone can show you how heartless you can be,
But to all the harmonies we share,
I write about it as that’s the only way,
And you are reading it because you wish to,
And that’s where we share our space in transition,
Where you and I dissolve in expressions,
And the sensation at that moment stays,
And I would ask you to simply stay…
Don’t go and analyze or think of how and why
Let it be,
That’s a homecoming.
The effortless connection of magic through words, art, place, music, and human beings.
6 responses to “Connections”
“And you are reading it because you wish to,
And that’s where we share our space in transition,
Where you and I dissolve in expressions,
And the sensation at that moment stays,
And I would ask you to simply stay…”
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Thanks for sharing this. Anita
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This is excellent!
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Thank you.
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This makes me feel and think bittersweet things in which I’ve forgotten but remembered due to this. It is wondrous like your poem, that we can feel close to a person or find something small to connect to another with.
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