Who could believe how you and I retrieved
Both having the deepest of need
Our words washed over us; our souls they would feed
The shortest of moments
Haste, haste rang the bell
A journey…a walk…half in body; half in Spirit
Wiped away was all fear
As we gently grew near
The shortest of moments
More powerful than the years apart
Survival was not alone, as we spoke of our souls being joined together
And not to forget our heart
Forever it took – to nearly your last breath
Our angel appeared to me at my birth and as my heart was opened
Reminding you and I
We only needed to reach out and take hold of His hand
Solid ground we would land, as we played in the sand
Beautiful, you said
As if you had already met
Our birth…our heart…and now in death
We are now free -- for it was all meant to be
You let me know that you also could see
Our beautiful angel – for you and for me
Thank you for waiting – thank you for hearing – thank you for knowing
For all those years, both feeling so alone
The shortest of moments
Made us feel we were home
Thank you my teacher, my mother, my truth
Let’s run and play as if in our youth
Tears of sorrow have fallen
Tears of joy will soon rise….beyond….beyond…where only love is
It is there that I look to my stars…and blow my last kiss
Samadhi {formerly “Little Edna”}
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