Monday, 8 April 2013

Eternity. . . (Mary Jane)

I blink and night falls
My eyes, glazed, find their focus
On an image. . . only I can see 

Time and distance lose their foothold 
All life fades into mist 
Over aeons, my soul is set free 

No words need to be spoken 
No feelings need to be shared 
We merge, mind with beautiful mind 

Drawn, inexorably, together 
By the timeless grip of eternity
This emotion or whatever I feel has me bound 


Telly Morris 
Monday, April 8, 2013 at 19:08HRS 

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