so many holes in my wanderings
too few plugs
then you come along
as if preordained
erasing all misdirection in the journey

beyond beyond love
the big sky watches over us
no question to our authenticity
so perfect we fit into one another’s ohm
physical and metaphysical
finally dancing in harmony

the chess pieces move by themselves
let us know where to be on the board
a kiss and a cuddle
at the swing of pendulum
our big bang expanding
as it should

a walk together
brings out squirrels and sparrows
they not knowing why they’re there
yet somehow realizing it’s right
see them gather around us
as we rest on park bench
each an angel in disguise
to guide us in future’s path

and though our plates may be full
with life’s responsibilities
time still finds a way to cancel itself
happily importing us into the ultimate movie
fantasy reincarnate
refracted and reflected upon...

Happy Birthday my Queen of Light!


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