Unseen

Entangled now within
the web that spirit spins
composed of silken threads
that bound us as we fled

from that intimate and deep connection
found in the nuance of reflection
yet time and time again we find
each other mind to mind

Even when distance would keep us apart
your image lives within my heart
as your voice sounds softly in my ear
unseen, yet I know you draw near

Each night I sleep to dream the dream
of endless life within the stream
of love

? Michaelette ?

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