Two souls from above Peeped from behind the clouds Captivated by the Earth, descend below For adventures yet to be found
They go to live separate lives …
Years later, at her front door His voice gives a soft knock Her disbelieving ears jump with joy As with this divine music they begin to unlock
While his feet caress the awakening ground And tell it to hush, Roses and lilies wake up wildly And redden with a deep blush. …
She poured out to him everything …
She asks him sheepishly “I know not Which part is fact, and which, fiction”
He says “Only the truth in the moment And the rest is fabricated from conviction”
“Why are we here?” “Perhaps to experience this Earth. Or perhaps to un-trap other familiar souls, Only reachable through this mortal birth”
Inevitably we find ourselves here In flesh and bone Getting pulled and pushed in a world, Feeling so alone
“If you have found the truth You must help others feel it in their hearts” “Maybe. But they hold desires That need fulfilling before they depart”
“Okay, but tell me before you leave… That love is a rumour Tell me it cannot be found Tell me it is all said in humour.
I meet all kinds of people And hear the stories that they weave But I don’t know which version is real Can you tell me which one to believe?
This love is killing me slowly
If it is a fable I can forget it with ease Because I am being mocked With this silly tease
If it is a lie I can shrug it off now But no one would tell me Will you?” She bows.
He smiles. No answer. …
They have each other In an endless embrace Perhaps not on the Earth, But in the infinite space
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Her eyes are still open Her head is hung low Blood trickles along her eyebrow While her eyes adjust to the blow. His arms rise again, Towards the speechless sky. Plunging ahead with the axe, He gives
At the altar of love, She offers herself. He drops an axe, Over her head. The drop came – Without a blink. Did he even Stop to think? A shock to the body A gap on the skin A gush of blood The slit bur