Dreaming Poem by robyn nathan

Dreaming



I don't remember what we spoke of
I don't remember the pathway
Just the dream
Being on it, in it
Are you here with me
Am I walking alone

The fruits of our seed flourish abundantly
Reasoned or unreasoned
Write into being the story from beginning of time
We will relive this passage sealed in words
Or acknowledge the knowing and pass into this other realm
Unspoken waiting on words

I am in the glory and grace of light
In a dampened dark forest
I am deep where the platypus swims in the dark secret waters
Golden tree trunks rising from still black depths
Bless me in this new knowing
Bless me into being

Wrap my arms around the mystery of you
Imprint me into your flesh
I am here walking pathways
Swaying to the winds with the ghost trees
Perfection and majesty
We are all symbology of this passing time
All is perfection

I don't remember what we spoke of
I am in this timelessness
Is it with you or self
Hear the waters rushing forward now
As we flow on

Friday, January 16, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: spirit
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