I know you.
I’ve known you before
I could put a voice forward.
We share thoughts.
We’ve shared thoughts before
these souls were doomed by liars.
These vibrations flow.
They flow through us again
with the glory in light of love.
You journey on.
You journey on as before
with every saint watchful in prayer.
Our spirits link.
Our spirits join in grace
no matter where we shall travel.
The day drifts.
The day drifts away, slinking
under the slope of the horizon ahead.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A gentle spiritual journey where love lingers. The poem is elegantly framed and your final stanza is particularly poetic. Look forward to reading more of your work. Love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥