There once was a time
when you lived on the inside
When you pierced my veneer,
and saw what I saw
You knew what I knew,
and felt what I felt
Your thoughts were my thoughts,
your words finished mine
There once was a time
when our circles were one
Two spirit's concentric,
our soul's overlaid
That time has now passed,
the feelings have gone
Both circles left broken,
—with love on the run
(Villanova Pennsylvania: August,2017)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
These are the rare precious times, some of us had this for years and took it for granted, living lifetimes in an intensity of love.