He hears and sees, as I meander through
this world that needs be taken day by day.
For cognisance, he has the perfect view -
my deepest thoughts, to him, are on display.
He shadow escorts me throughout the dreams
where I am Home - it's both surreal and real -
where unconditional love feeds me, it seems.
I wake to find I have a new found zeal.
Conflicting the accepted paradigm
of seperate single conscience, seperate soul,
I know that part of his is part of mine
and, while I am awake, I am not whole.
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A beautiful poem, it lives
A beautiful poem, it lives halfway between this world and the next.Jx
Jane
Thank you for the visit and very kind comment
love judy
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Beautifully written
poem about the shared love of created and creator. One who made us almost like gods with the power to create new life.
hi Keith
Thanks very much for the read and very supportive comment
love judy
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HI Judyanne
So good to read your work - two in one, without which life is not whole. The content of this poem is both powerful and comforting!
Thank you for sharing!
Glad you're back - you are a great teacher - on so many levels.
Love Mand xxx
Mand !!! lovely to see you
Thank you so very much for the lovely and supportive comments
it's nice to be back
love judy
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lovely!
As usual dear Judy.
I liked the "sshadow escorts" expression. (New for me)
And I'd capitalize 'he' and 'his', (just my humble opinion)
Thank you for sharing dear.
thanks Rula
I purposely didn't capitalise 'he / his'....
I didn't want to necessarily tie the subject to a deity, hoping it could be read in other ways as well
Love judy
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I actually took it to mean a
I actually took it to mean a missing sibling. Gone, but for ever with you.
But then, I do take things rather literally at times :-) Jxx
yes Jane
The write has multiple meanings....
thank you
love judy
xxx