Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Dec 2010
Companion souls we meet again

in venues unexplored

where fragments felt

of days long past, and

remembrances haunt the dreams we see and feel



So close we know at meeting,

memory stirs round the portals

of our history

bright in truth yet dissolute

caught by threaded lines, entwined



A crossing here, a crossing there

first as one

and then

another, awareness

undisclosed, unclear



Our journey’s paths divergent

parallel, yet not

our purpose sometimes known

though not this day when, by choice

we chanced to meet again



I know you cries

my heart, my life

beneath this mask of time

I sense we’ve come once more

to be as one, together



What were we then, what are we now

what will we be

tomorrow

when curtains lift and earthly veils

shall pass, unnoticed



Such questions beg direction

doors of realization

where memories rest

encased

in chambers, understood



Such passion felt for things we know

as past and mutual wanderings

while rapt we stand

learning

of destiny present
Copyright 2010 Larry Fowler
Written by
Larry Fowler
651
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems