You
are you
I
am me
us
together
yet
we're
each on our own.

People call my names
I hear alright
answer too,
and then come voices
calling me
from days gone by.

I want to answer,
shall I shout, scream
whisper or what?
I cannot reach the past
just cannot,
cannot.

I love them so,
do you think
they will come forward
and join me?

Between sky and land
I am the emptiness
endless space
absorbing, reflecting
sunshine, wind, rain and hail,
sea, desert and volcano ;
accepting with serenity
all that is YOU
in the lightness of our being.

Weapons of destruction are invisible
at times like emoional ****, abuse
black magic or evil spells
ricosheting from silence
in the forms of words
turning life to hell
till one bleeds
to hear them no more.
OR
words are magic potions
hidden panacea,
to heal cancer and aids
when they strike
to maim or ****,
words of love hold
where doctors fail,
we die yet souls live
when 'I love you'
cradles us
in life and death.

Her Majesty,
Rainy Sky
lifted her gray gown high
and out came golden stilettos
bathed in twilight
dancing on setting sun.

Wind held her hand
as my queen danced
drifting happily in waltz
towards the paradise
they went
through the gate of  rainbow.

Raindrops pattering
on my window pane
knock and call,
like your voice
and their wetness
hold your tears,
I miss you
as they fall.

When darkness descends
lights go off,
small, big, white and red,
till its a blinding blackness
to hide me
from the world.

Yet another light dawns,
immediately so,
flooding me all around
like thousand  stadiums lit
for century games.

Then my heart and mind
caught in the glare
unwillingly play
games of reason and passion
in the beam less light
that you shine.

I wonder, just wonder
how can darkness
and my unseeing eyes
be so full of light?