SPRINGS OF LOVE

Echoes of the past
resonating
on strings
holding souls
together.

Strange whispers
shivering over our consciousness
tugging at our hearts
enticingly.

The pull
impossible to ignore
as helpless
we feel the joy.

A recognition
of lifetimes
sparkling in
eyes
full of inexplicable
emotion.

Compelling
towards another
enfolded in
a pure Angelic glow.

Defying comprehension
cocooned in the white
what most eyes
cannot see.

Contented
complete
missing pieces
that needed to come
together
to realize our
Self.

A sibling, parent, friend or spouse
in a strange hand
that is there yet again
in our time of need.

Supportive dependable
trustingly beckoning

A soul bond
that never dies
severs
or let's go.

Springs of love
that never dry

Always
always
quenching this
unnamed thirst
within us....

Madeira Aftab

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