What magic is this
That raising the veil
Between the worlds
Returns to me the consciousness
Of one so recently lost?
What magic is this
That brings to me a tiny kitten
At less than ten percent of the normal price
I look at his tiny face and see mystery
I look into his blue eyes and see
The blue sky of summer
The blue waters of the mountain lakes
And the mists of an endless future
What magic could this be but love
And focused desire that reaches out
With power that transcends all separations
Would that this same power
Would reach out to
The Silver Haired lady
That I so love
And bring her to me
February 19, 2009


Comments: 11
Hugs and blessings - S.
the veil lifts....and she's there.... everywhere
And thanks for your ping words and lovely spring !!
Of acknowledging love and friendship !!!
that nothing is pleasant or unpleasant... its all due to our mind
fickle make us slide form likes and dislikes ... causing happiness and gloom!!!