The Weave

Echoes of energy move in the mind
as interconnections of time
that affect the very atmosphere
as another mind draws near

and wonder fills the soul
as I realize the whole
is here within our grasp
for visions of the past

were told in stories incomplete
yet now, in echoed life's repeat
creative forces chime
through weaves in the pattern of time

like the strings of a violin that sing
one thought and movement brings
a resonance as sound resounds
and unity, while joy abounds

as echoes of energy move in the mind
in the interconnections of time

? Michaelette ?

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