I shared a moment with you today; for once, I was just Present. Not plagued with the what ifs, The constant dialogue, Bewitched was I by nature’s percussion, Dancing a melody outside, I wrapped us in a blanket, You calmed - We both were still, Our souls connected in a song: A simple lullaby, In your eyes sang the Universe, It echoed back in mine, An orchestra of consciousness that I’ll treasure for a while.
A lovely moment with my baby boy inspired me to write this poem.
i think you're the one, baby. i can feel it in my heart and in my soul and just everywhere. i can feel it. and i know because even though we're not physically together, i can still imagine doing every little thing with you. i've been with people who were right there beside me and i never felt that connection with them. i think you're the one.
Through all this unborn silence is a legion of angels humming. When I my fairy fantasy self arrive back home the strings that are bathed in golden light and that connects us will be revealed. I'll think back to when I was a child and made of pieces. How I would look up at sky blue like nothing really mattered. Those drifting clouds muttering hallow English words at each other. This galaxy in my grasp, vibrating with such mass that purple dust pours from the cracks of my clenched fists. These dust particles are the size of planets. Like sad dandelions spores they drift lethargic and unbalanced into higher dimensions.